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Discussion on Early Morning Stoned Pimp LP Kid Rock 1996

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EARLY MORNING STONED PIMP feat. Tino 

Ah ha ha, that's right motherfuckers....I'm back.
(This is the true story about mackin’ check it)
Times are changin' (talk about it)
More so each year, but the Early Mornin’ Stoned Pimp is here.
(Yeah), so let it rain, and let the guitar rock
And if you hear me yawn, then just drop that top
(Come on,) Good God
Hey.. hey.. hey
(Well.. well.. well.. well)
Hey.. hey... hey
(Well... well... well..well)

(Come on), and I be catchin' them northern pike, like on a ten pound test
Smoke cess, never fess, take a guess
I be the Early Mornin' Stoned Pimp, straight limpin’ Boone's Farm drinkin’
At the party big booty pinchin', chillin’ like a villain, balloon fillin’

Whack emcee killin’ the fine ho drillin’
With the million dollar talent and the ten cent brain,
Been gone too long, too much cocaine
But now that I'm back, on the block, I'm ready to rock

Left to right, all night,  my game's tight, I wish you might
Take a bite, out of this here toxic, melodic, neurotic product
Fresh from the harvest
Who'll be the largest, hardest, smartest label in town
Top Dog get down

Radio won't play me, (aha) but still I got the kids around
The world goin' Kid Rock crazy
Yeah, wicked witches be flyin' on broomsticks,
Kid Rock be comin' with the boom- boom- boom biatch
I from the sticks biatch, straight from the RO
"Kid Rock, “I ain'ts no bitch”, ah, yes you are ho
So quit frontin' like ya don't know,
When I step straight into the party with my homeboy Tino (What's up)
So get a good look bro, get a good gander
I'm made in Detroit, but my name ain't Stanzler
Spreadin' like a cancer, a virus
While you're lookin' really gay like fuckin' Billy Ray Cyrus, huh
I'm the highest MC of all time
Got my mind on the D, and the D on my mind

And the line gets drawn when my eyes can't see
Hit me twice with the tussin and the morphine IV
I be, what they call an O-G bitch
I'm the motherfuckin' Early Mornin' Stoned Pimp (yeah)

(One time for you)

Now throw your hands in the air and let's rock y'all
Just throw your hands up high, hip hop y'all
Just throw your hands in the air and let's rock y'all
Because the Detroit party don't stop y'all

Just throw your hands up high, let's rock y'all
Just throw your hands side to side, hip hop y'all
Just throw your hands up high, let's rock y'all
Because the Kid Rock party don't stop y'all

Now I'm the self made mack on a mountain on Mars
Got the money green cutty with the high roll clause
A Lincoln Continental and a Grand Marquis
Rag top, drop down, rollin' on chrome D's bitch
The purple furs and the gold trim glasses
I only bust the fat asses
And I don't be given a fuck who da hell can rap better than me
Cause I'm a true fuckin' player and I mack like a real G... H-I-J-K, L-M-N-O-P is for pimpin'

Early mornin' stoned pimpin'

I been down, been around,
From the bottom to the top
Partyin' down with the slimmies in the cities that I rock
So ah Ooh baby, baby, baby let me love ya
Or if you wanna get your freak on, I'll just fuck ya
With the Ooh, ahh, ooh, ooh, ooh ahhh, biatch, shit
I’m the Early Morning Stoned Pi-imp

Hey.. hey.. hey

Come on Y’all.
Now throw your hands in the air and let's rock y'all
Just throw your hands up high, hip hop y'all
Just throw your hands in the air and let's rock y'all
Because the Detroit party don't stop y'all

Just throw your hands up high, let's rock y'all
Just throw your hands side to side, hip hop y'all
Just throw your hands in the air, let's rock y'all
Because the Kid Rock party don't stop y'all

[Tino]
My name is Tino, you know, baby let's get funky,
I'm like Lenny Bruce girl, but I ain't no goddamn junkie
Cruisin' with the Kid in my '71, to the crib of love
Gonna get us some, ladies, we keep, um on a string ah
Midgets in the house wanna smell my finger
Comin' for ya baby cause your so suburban

How do ya like me now in my brand new turban
I'm a natural born hoodlum, not George Raft
One of these days, your kids will pay for my autograph
So groove baby, groove baby call your mama
I'm like John Lee Hooker, girl

[Kid Rock & Tino]

I got the boogie drama
With the boogie drama
With the boogie drama
With the boogie drama

[Tino]
Ridin' around the neighborhood
Me and Kid Rock were up to no good
(With the boogie drama) yeah
With your leather miniskirt and we got some wine
Playin' the radio ya look so fine
(With the boogie drama) yeah
(With the boogie drama)
Let's get funky, that's my job
Punchin' 9 ta 5, 7 times, times 24, times 12
Day in and day out
Let's get funky
Come on everybody

Yeaah
With the boogie drama
With the boogie drama
With the boogie drama