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Testi-musica-canzoni.it > Testi lettera K > Kid Rock > Grits Sandwiches For Breakfast - Style Of X-PressionNon-commercial lyrics run like Hershel
 Walkin fast cause I'm a smooth talker
 Appeal the feel, but don't praise and kneel
 Just heal
 And always look for the seal thats real
 Top Dog, lookin up to say what is this
 Kid Rock serious and I mean business
 Ascending up and up I keep boosting
 Makin hit records like Whitney Houston
 With a mind of violence, right, I might
 Blow the show teachers speakin yo, I cut MP's
 To release to each and be friends of
 Every single, individual
 
 Everybody all over the world, it's time for understandin
 Come together
 
 Jumbo, yo thats how I'm movin
 I'm the new kid in, here's what I'm givin
 A jammed, slammin, command that take authority
 Cause too many MC's appear apsrt of me
 Name and they claim me, yo, that they're winnin
 A lotta just came in, sound the same in
 Thinkin they swift and can get with these young men
 But I keep the crowd swingin like Tarzan
 Cause I'm a wise man here to teach and speak
 And if you step out of line your up shits creek
 So come with it, Kid Rock's gonna get it
 His style ain't dope, its a throat, and I slit it
 I'm raw like cowhide, smooth like a plane ride
 No half steppin, I always take a full stride
 Who came played and they say I'm concrete made
 I used to come correct in the projects
 New Port, Oxford, deep in the basement
 House and parties like real estate agent
 So on, so strong, and everyone got along
 Knowledge is power, and theres a point to this song
 
 Everybody all over the world, its time for understandin
 Come together
 Everybody all over the world, its time for understandin
 Come together
 
 Now as I said my prayers through the years I shed a few tears
 Cause it's unjust when I see my peers get shot
 And dropped and forgot, now thats hot
 Too many can't score as victims of a drug war
 Cocaines ran and weapons are shipped out
 The press finds out, then the public is tripped out
 New tax the acts and half the drug industry
 Uncle Sam is my man, are you kiddin me
 Me in the Whitehouse, now thats fucked up
 For one to get over, one must get stuck up
 One will roll up, another will smoke up
 Two more thrown in jail, who picks the toll up
 Tell her to beware if she's gonna stand there
 Eyes bugged out and hands in the air
 Cause there comes an onlooker, lookin for a hooker
 And act like the doors overlooked her and took her
 For a place to hide and when he got his ride
 He let the nice slide and the girl, she died
 Her family cried over this homicide
 And why they pondered, why she wandered
 Left her own spot, her home, her mom and pop
 All to smoke a little cooked up rock
 So on and so strong, she couldn't get along
 Knowledge is power, and theres a point to this song
 
 Everybody all over the world, its time for understandin
 Come together
 Everybody all over the world, its time for understandin
 Come together
 
 From the outskirts with a mind like Albert Einstein
 Maybe I'm ahead of my time
 Imaginate, create, spectate, elevate from the states 
 Surrounded by the Great Lakes
 I was once out cold at 15 years old
 Rolled and sold, you, me, and Bo
 Sittin in Jackson infested with rats
 With a silver gat tucked deep in my slacks
 I was a young bad mother in my own eyes
 But now I realize it wasn't too wise
 So now I teach, I'll reach to each
 And every single individual
 
 Everybody all over the world, its time for understandin
 Come together
 Come together
 Come together
 Come...come...come...come together
- Susaye Greene
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