I Got 1 For Ya lyrics

Artist  : Kid Rock 
Song : I Got 1 For Ya
 


Lit up like the 4th
I'ma happy drunk
Come
to papa big mama
Cause your daddys drunk
I
wanna pump, pump it up like the Good Year
blimp
Make ya holla for a dolla
Thats the
way I pimp
Gold links and minks and shrimp
dinners on the Bayou
Thems are the things that
I ain't gonna buy you
Its like one of them
freak thangs
Hit it once - maybe every couple
weeks thangs
I got no love
I got no
riches
I don't roll vouges
And I ain't got
switches
I got no game, I can't reward
ya
But if you wanna long one
baby...

Chorus x2
I got 1 for
ya
This is your shot
(Uh-huh check
it)

People always talkin' what they gonna
do
They must want their face to maybe taste my
shoe
I can't understand all the push and
shove
And what the fuck to the peace and
love
Who planted that glove man - I don't
care
I'm too busy running my fingers thru your
mama's hair
I got no time for the fakes and the
phonies
The crooks and the creeps and the cops
and the cronies
Am I the only one on my
side
Test my pride I betcha run and
hide
You think I'm weak so you looking for the
kill
But theres sixteen shots in my
ninemilly...

Chorus x2

Jimmy Jimmy
Ji-Jimmy Jimmy
Yeah... Yeah, lay it down
brotha
(Lay it down wit it baby)

Record
companies stressing cause they all want
hits
And yeah I'm bout it bout it so I make
'em like this
They say hey there boy all we
need is one song
Shorten up that hook we don't
need it that long
Don't wanna hear me cuss
don't wanna hear me brag
So I'm grabbing on my
thingy while I let my pants sag
Never been what
I've written
Just writing what I'm
doing
They say they like my records but
they're still boo-hooing
My choice always
tight
My rhymes will floor ya
Hey fly you
wanna hear money? Ha ha ha...

Chorus to
fade