American Badass
Yeah an' I've set up an' turned out this state
With my own two hands
We've traveled this land packed tight in minivans
An' all this for the fans, girls, money an' fame
I play their game an' then they scream my name
I will show no shame, I live an' die for this
An' if I come off soft, then chew on this
Are you scared?
'Devil Without A Cause' an' I'm back
With the Beaver hat an' Ben Davis slacks
30 pack of Stroh's, 30 pack of hoes
No Rogaine in the propane flows
Chosen one, I'm the livin' proof
With the gift of gab from the City of Truth
I jabbed an' stabbed an' knocked critics back
An' I did not stutter
When I said that I'm goin' platinum sellin' rhymes
I went platinum seven times
An' still they ill, they wanna see us fry
I guess because of 'Only God Knows Why'
They call me Cowboy, I'm a singer in black
So throw a finger in the air
Let me see where you're at, say hey, hey
Let me hear where you're at, say hey, hey
I'm givin' it back, so say hey, hey
Show me some metal an' say hey, hey, hey, hey
I like AC/DC an' ZZ Top
Bocephus, Beasties an' the Kings of Rock
Skynyrd, Seger, Limp, Korn, the Stones
David Allen Coe, an' No Show Jones
Yeah, pass that bottle around
Got the rock from Detroit, soul from Motown
The underground stoned fuckin' pimp
With tracks that mack an' slap back the whack
Never get in the way, I don't play with with that
But watch me rock with Liberace Flash
Punk rock, the Clash, boy bands are trash
I like Johnny Cash an' Grandmaster Flash
They call me Cowboy, I'm a singer in black
So throw a finger in the air
Let me see where you're at, say hey, hey
Let me hear where you're at, say hey, hey
I'm givin' it back, so say hey, hey
Show me some metal an' say hey, hey, hey, hey
Yeah, I saw your band jumpin' around on stage
Like a bunch of wounded ducks
When you gonna learn sucker?
You just can't fuck with Twisted Brown Trucker
I'm an American Bad Ass, watch me kick
You can roll with Rock or you can suck my dick
I'm a porno flick, I'm like Amazing Grace
I'm gonna fuck some hoes after I rock this place
Superfly, livin' double wide
Side car on my glide, so Joe C can ride
Got the long hair swingin', middle finger in the air
Snake skin suits, '65 Chevelle
See me ride in sin, hear the rebel yell
I won't live to tell, so if you do
Give the next generation a big fuck you
Who knew I'd blow up like Oklahoma?
Said, ‽Fuck high schoolâ€, pissed on my diploma
Smell the aroma, check my hits
I know it stinks in here 'cause I'm the shit
They call me Cowboy, I'm a singer in black
So throw a finger in the air
Let me see where you're at, say hey, hey
Let me hear where you're at, say hey, hey
I'm givin' it back, so say hey, hey
Show me some metal an' say hey, hey, hey, hey
I'm a cowboy, Bad Ass in black
Singin', ‽Hey, hey, hey, heyâ€
From side to side, from front to back
Say, hey, hey, hey, hey
I put Detroit City back on the map
By singin', ‽Hey, hey, hey, heyâ€
Kid Rock's in the house
An' thats where I'm at