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Kid Rock Lyrics


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A 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.
So let it rain, and let the guitar rock
And if ya me yawn
Just drop that top

Come on...
Hey hey hey
Well well well well
Hey hey hey
Well well well well


And I be catchin' them northern pike
Like on a ten pound test
Success, 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 MC 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, but still I got the kids around
The world goin' Kid Rock crazy
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

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

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 cut it with the high roll clause
A Lincoln Continental and a Gran 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 givin 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

Ooh baby, baby, baby let me love ya
Or if you want to 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 yo.

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

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 em on a string ah
Midgets in the house want to smell my finger

Comin' for ya baby cause your so sure bumpin'
How do ya like me now in my brand new Turban
I'm a natural born hoodlum
Not George Raft

One of these days you kids will pay for my autograph
So groove baby, groove baby call your mama
I'm like Charlie Hooker baby
I got the boogie drama

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

Ridin' around the neighborhood
Me and Kid Rock were up to no good
With the boogie drama
With your leather miniskirt and we got some wine

Playin' the radio ya look so fine
With the boogie drama
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

With the boogie drama




With the boogie drama
With the boogie drama

Overall Meaning

The song "Early Mornin' Stoned Pimp" is a tale of self-aggrandizement by Kid Rock, who takes on the persona of a successful pimp. The song's opening lines signal Kid Rock's re-entry into the rap game after a hiatus. He talks about how times are changing but he's still here. He then brags about various accomplishments, including his success at "catchin' them northern pike." Kid Rock describes himself as the "early mornin' stoned pimp" because of his ability to be productive and successful despite his drug use. He also touches on his partying antics and his penchant for women, which he refers to as "big booty pinchin." Throughout the song, he maintains his cocky demeanor, stating that radio won't play his music, but he still has a devoted following. He ends the song by using his real name and telling listeners to throw their hands in the air and rock.


The song's lyrics reference several well-known figures such as Lenny Bruce, George Raft, and Billy Ray Cyrus. Kid Rock also makes use of an alphabet rhyme scheme, referring to himself as an "O-G bitch" and using "H-I-J-K, L-M-N-O-P" to signify "pimpin." The song's title is also a reference to the popular series of blaxploitation films from the 1970s, which often portrayed pimps as glamorous figures. Despite its relatively obscure status, "Early Mornin' Stoned Pimp" is a cult classic and one of Kid Rock's most beloved songs.


Line by Line Meaning

A ha ha, that's right motherfuckers
Kid Rock is greeting his audience in a playful, semi-aggressive manner.


I'm Back.
Kid Rock is announcing his return.


This is the true story about mackin
Kid Rock is introducing the concept of 'mackin', which is a term for flirting or seducing women.


Times are changin' Talk about it More so each year, But the Early Mornin' Stoned Pimp is here.
Kid Rock is commenting on the changing times, but asserting that he is still relevant and present as the Early Mornin' Stoned Pimp.


So let it rain, and let the guitar rock And if ya me yawn Just drop that top Come on...
Kid Rock is encouraging his audience to enjoy the music, regardless of the weather or their personal fatigue, and to drop the convertible top of their car and ride with the music.


Hey hey hey Well well well well
Kid Rock is making an exclamation to get the crowd engaged and excited.


And I be catchin' them northern pike Like on a ten pound test Success, never fess, take a guess I be the early mornin' stoned pimp, Straight limpin, Boone's Farm drinkin, At the party big booty pinchin'
Kid Rock is boasting about his fishing skills and party habits in a humorous manner, as the Early Mornin' Stoned Pimp character.


Chillin, like a villain, balloon fillin Whack MC 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
Kid Rock is describing his persona as a villain-like character who likes to party and engage in sexual activities, but acknowledges that he's been away for a while due to drug use. However, he is back on the scene, ready to perform and entertain with his unique style that is both emotionally charged and addictive.


Who'll be the largest, hardest smartest label in town Top Dog get down Radio won't play me, but still I got the kids around The world goin' Kid Rock crazy
Kid Rock is challenging record labels to sign him and prove themselves as the largest, hardest, and smartest label in town. He acknowledges that the radio won't play his music, but he's okay with it because the fans still love him and want to hear his music, resulting in a global phenomenon where the world is going 'Kid Rock crazy.'


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
Kid Rock is comparing himself to wicked witches, both being powerful and unstoppable in their own way. He also asserts his origin and identity as being from rural areas and the 'RO' (Rochester), but quickly shuts down anyone who tries to disrespect him by calling him a 'bitch' or act like they don't know him. When he enters a party with his friend Tino, he's confident and knows that he stands out, hoping others will acknowledge his unique talents beyond just his appearance.


Spreadin' like a cancer, a virus While you're lookin' really gay like fuckin' Billy Ray Cyrus 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
Kid Rock is describing his music as being contagious and spreading rapidly like a cancer or virus, contrasting it to the 'gay' appearance of Billy Ray Cyrus (who was popular at the time) and asserting himself as the best MC ever. He also makes a reference to the city of Detroit, implying that his mind is on the city, but also on drugs (either in a literal or metaphorical sense) that can be used to numb pain and help him escape his problems.


I be What they call an O-G bitch I'm the motherfuckin' Early Mornin' Stoned Pimp 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 Because the Kid Rock party don't stop y'all
Kid Rock is asserting his status as an 'original gangster' and the Early Morning Stoned Pimp character. He's encouraging the crowd to throw their hands up in the air and enjoy the party, emphasizing the connection between his music and the city of Detroit, where the party never stops. He also challenges the idea of hip hop as a genre by incorporating rock and other genres into his music.


Now I'm the self made mack on a mountain on Mars Got the money green cut it with the high roll clause A Lincoln Continental and a Gran 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 givin a fuck who da hell can rap better than me 'Cause I'm a true fuckin' player and I mack like a real G
Kid Rock is describing his newfound success and wealth, painting a picture of himself as a 'mack' (someone who is good at flirting or seducing women) on top of a mountain on Mars. He has acquired lavish cars and wears stylish fur and gold trim glasses. He also asserts that he only sleeps with 'fat' women and doesn't care who can rap better than him because he embodies the true essence of a player and a gangster.


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
Kid Rock is making a play on the alphabet and using it to reference pimping and the Early Morning Stoned Pimp character. He's asserting that he's been around and experienced things, both the bottom and the top, and enjoys partying with attractive women ('slimmies') in the cities where he performs.


Ooh baby, baby, baby let me love ya Or if you want to 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 Come on yo.
Kid Rock is describing his proclivity for seducing women with either love or sex, using a playful, seductive tone. He then repeats the chorus for the Early Morning Stoned Pimp character and encourages his audience to join him.


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 em on a string ah Midgets in the house want to smell my finger Comin' for ya baby cause your so sure bumpin' How do ya like me now in my brand new Turban I'm a natural born hoodlum Not George Raft One of these days you kids will pay for my autograph So groove baby, groove baby call your mama I'm like Charlie Hooker baby I got the boogie drama With the boogie drama Ridin' around the neighborhood Me and Kid Rock were up to no good With your leather miniskirt and we got some wine Playin' the radio ya look so fine 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
Kid Rock introduces his friend Tino and describes their plans to cruise around town and pursue women. He makes a crude joke about midgets wanting to smell his finger, then asserts his 'hoodlum' background and claims that someday people will pay for his autograph. He encourages his audience to groove to the music and concludes the song with another exhortation to get funky and party with him.




Lyrics © Warner/Chappell Music, Inc.
Written by: MARTIN L. GROSS, R.J. RITCHIE

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@kingtong1174

This shit sounds like it was ahead of its time the flow just ties with the beat so welllllll

@ColtonGrundy

this was ahead of its time... this song was made 30 years ago..... still bumps hard af

@CantTellYou

Yall need to listen to UGK's album SuperTight... recorded 3 years before. This vibe was nothing new. And if you REALLY want to hear "ahead of its time", listen to their follow-up Ridin Dirty

@bradley1995

Been rocking this shit since I was like 8 off my little ghetto blaster. 20 years later shit is still banging. Early morning stoned pimp baby!!

@Raiider

Road trip! Brung me to this song years ago, and since then im hooked!

@thrillme4405

Same!

@DodgingNewWorldOrder

Facts same

@lautarotripa2820

Kyle smoking weed in the bus..😎

@adamfoley9260

Did you kill a cheetah?!

@hollypierce3076

Yeah I can't listen to this song without picturing DJ Qualls comen out the door rubbing his nuts!!😂😂

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