Bad Mother Fucker (ft. Kid Rock)

Bad Mother Fucker
When the line froze, what did I see?
A bad mother fuc*** standing next to me
With his eyes closed, told he can't see
Tryna follow orders, just gone and be free
Be free like a bird so today I'ma fly
Bad, bad motherfuc*** 'til the day I die
Be free like a bird so today I'ma fly
Bad, bad motherfuc*** 'til the day I die
Yeah, bad (bad)
Mother (fucker)
'Til the (day)
I (die)

[Verse 1]
I'm a Bad Brains, Bruce Wayne in the fast lane
Couple Js in the ash tray, style motherfuc***
Tattoo'd back, man see the rap name
Take a bath in the champagne, wild motherfuc***
Straight from the block, dawg, ducking shots walking to the store
Dollar for a Black & Mild, motherfuc***
Blew up as a rockstar so I'm top floor
Throwing drinks on a cop car, foul motherfuc***
The only number calling up my phone
Is from my dealer, swear that dude won't leave me alone
Cause he know when I pick up, I'ma cop a couple zones
And my girl know I ain't fuckin' 'til she roll me up a cone
I be keeping freaks in the home, yeah
Apollonia
Gold teeth like the Nolia
Keep 'em on, yeah
I be rolling stoned, yeah
I should be on the cover with my middle finger
Screaming, "I'm a bad motherfucker"

When the line froze, what did I see?
A bad mother fuc*** standing next to me
With his eyes closed, told he can't see
Tryna follow orders, just gone and be free
Be free like a bird so today I'ma fly
Bad, bad motherfuc*** 'til the day I die
Be free like a bird so today I'ma fly
Bad, bad motherfuc*** 'til the day I die
Yeah, bad (bad)
Mother (fucker)
'Til the (day)
I (die)
Kid Rock, that's a bad motherfuc***
Young Kells, that's a bad motherfuc*** (oh shit)
Detroit, y'all some bad motherfuck***
Cleveland, y'all some bad motherfuck***
Okay I'm reaching in my pocket
Got a condom and a hundred dollar bill (uh)
I can snort a rock or I can spend it on a pill (uh)
I be with some models that just flew in from Brazil
And they give me pu*** 365 days a year (bitch)
I'm the type to never go to sleep
I'm the type to break a couple motherfuckers' teeth
I'm the type to drop a hit of acid on the beach
And fly to Baltimore and scream, "Fuck the police!"
Do not get it twisted, this is not an image
There are legends told about the nights I'm in the buildings
It is not a question whether or not I'm the trillest
Every bitch is pressing me to get some cum on their acrylics
1.5 million for my record deal and now I got the feeling
I could finally give a f*** about my parents' marriage healing (fuck 'em)
I'ma buy some mirrors just to put them on the ceiling
So when I wake up I see the realest motherfuc*** breathing

When the line froze, what did I see?
A bad mother fuc*** standing next to me
With his eyes closed, told he can't see
Tryna follow orders, just gone and be free
Be free like a bird so today I'ma fly
Bad, bad motherfuc*** 'til the day I die
Be free like a bird so today I'ma fly
Bad, bad motherfuc*** 'til the day I die
Yeah, bad (bad)
Mother (fucker)
'Til the (day)
I (die)