Devil Without a Cause
Kid Rock & The Twisted Brown Trucker Band Lyrics


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You knew that I was coming 'cause you heard my name
But you don't know my game and never felt my pain
Can't read my brain but you read my lips
And got scared when you heard that I was coming with hits
Now don't even trip, be a man instead
Give thanks I'm alive when I should be dead
Uh, I'm in the red cause my mind's distortin'
People claimin' that they know me, but they only know a portion
I'ma move mountains and touch the sun
Don't get scared now, you knew this day would come
So hold your bids, all bets are closed
And fuck all you hoes

'Cause it's been a long time comin' but I finally broke
Like an egg yolk, I ain't no joke
Like some uncut dope motherfucker, Kid Rock's to blame
Same game, same name, ain't a damn thing changed
No sell-out, I ain't no ho, fuck the radio, comin' from the R-O-M-E-O
Watch me throw like a fist of rage
Self-made and paid and sold off twelve gauges
Up that ass for the nine-eight, nine-eight
Never fake, shake, straight from the Great Lakes
Seven years on wax comin' correct
Flat-out, you diss me punk, that's when I pull the strap out
And I get to buck-buck-bucking, I'm fuck-fuck-fucking your hoes
Cause they know who's runnin' this shit, Top-Dog I'm the CEO
Role model, your mother-fucking H-E-R-O
My motto, "be cool, keep pimpin'"
Don't sleep, we roll deep in a Lincoln
Four Vogues on a hundred spokes
We bust Biltmore Beavers in Top Dog coats
We float like butterflies, sting like queen bees
Strapped with AKs straight from the Chinese
What the fuck's goin' on in the D
Bunch of white boys pimpin' like the K-I-D
And it's all good, I got love for my honkeys
We roll thick, kick ass like donkeys
Anybody fucks with you and I'm gonna mack 'em

Devil without a cause, I'm going platinum
I'm going platinum, I'm going platinum
I'm going platinum, devil without a cause, I'm going platinum

Yeah, we come to party, so get down everybody (come on)
Yeah, we come to party

I went from St. Claire shores and drink specials at Winners
To New York City and seven hundred-dollar dinners
From hangin' with sinners and secondhand cheap sex
To gettin' much respect from top record execs
The cool Kid's claimin' up to call you out
So shut up now or put my balls in your mouth
Bet that ass, hoss, I ain't forgot
When I was tossed in the dime bin and left to rot
Used to call me funny when my nose was fucking runny
Now my fuckin' bunnies gettin' fuckin' Matchbox 20 money
Motherfuckers want to claim they're down
But when I was broke and down I never seen 'em around
All the shit we talked, all the shit we dreamed
I did it without you, I got a brand new team
No triple beams, it seems like a movie
Bought two cribs, drop-top, and jacuzzi
No more floozies, only high-class hoes
A couple when it rains and a few when it snows
A brand new nose to go along with my habit
And a garden hose made out of twenty-four karat
Bought a couple parots that like to squak
And they sound like you and all the shit you talk
Step inside my shoes, you couldn't fill em' doc
You're too old to kid, too soft to rock
I already did what most love to shout
Seven years on wax and I still ain't sold out
And there ain't no doubt in my mind
That I'm gonna stomp all over your test of time

I'm going platinum, I'm going platinum
Oh, I'm going platinum, we're going platinum
Devil without a cause, I'm going platinum
Devil, devil, devil, devil

Straight out of the streets of Taylor
Three-foot high, ready to get fly
Joe C

I'm the J-O-E to the C, ho
Call me Joe C, got more game than Coleco
I'm a freak, ho, call me sick
Three-foot-nine with a ten-foot dick
The ladies' pick, I'm a crazy hick
And rake through kind like a bum through wine
It's my time so I'm gonna shine like glass
Old as piss, but small as ass
Watch me cash, smoke some hash
You're raking grass while I'm raking cash
High-ass voice, like Aaron Neville
And I'm down with The Devil
Say we like to party, rock the party
(We like to party, rock the party)
We like to party, rock the party
(We like to party, rock the party)
You like to party, rock the party
(We like to party, rock the party)




You like to party, rock the party
Devil without a cause, I'm going platinum

Overall Meaning

The song Devil Without a Cause by Kid Rock & The Twisted Brown Trucker Band talks about Kid Rock's rise to fame and how he didn't rely on others to achieve it. The opening lines suggest that people might have heard of him but they don't know what he's capable of. He talks about how people are only familiar with a little part of his personality while he's going to move mountains and touch the sun. He's not afraid of anything, and he's clear about it.


The song mentions Kid Rock's decision to remain authentic to his style, refusing to sell out and be a ho. He claims to have made it all on his own, dissing people who weren't around when he was broke, and now that he's made it, they're trying to claim he's their friend. The chorus talks about Kid Rock's long-awaited success and how he's going platinum.


The song also mentions Joe C, Kid Rock's friend and bandmate. The lyrics seem to revolve around living life to the fullest and not letting anything hinder your progress. The song serves as an anthem to Kid Rock's perseverance to make it in the music industry.


Line by Line Meaning

You knew that I was coming 'cause you heard my name
You were aware of my arrival because my reputation preceded me


But you don't know my game and never felt my pain
However, you are unaware of my tactics and have never experienced the struggles I've endured


Can't read my brain but you read my lips
You are unable to understand my thoughts, but you listen to my words


And got scared when you heard that I was coming with hits
And you became frightened when you heard about my successful songs


Now don't even trip, be a man instead
So, don't be afraid, show some courage and maturity


Give thanks I'm alive when I should be dead
Express gratitude for my survival against all odds


Uh, I'm in the red cause my mind's distortin'
I am stressed and overwhelmed because my thoughts are clouded


People claimin' that they know me, but they only know a portion
People pretend to know me, but they only have a limited understanding


I'ma move mountains and touch the sun
I will accomplish great feats and reach unimaginable heights


Don't get scared now, you knew this day would come
Don't be frightened now, you were aware that this day of success would arrive


So hold your bids, all bets are closed
So, stop making predictions and stop gambling, the outcome is certain


And fuck all you hoes
And disregard all the deceitful individuals


'Cause it's been a long time comin' but I finally broke
Because it took me a long time, but I finally achieved success


Like an egg yolk, I ain't no joke
Like a cracked egg yolk, my success is real, not a joke


Like some uncut dope motherfucker, Kid Rock's to blame
Like pure, powerful drugs, Kid Rock is responsible for the addictive nature of his music


Same game, same name, ain't a damn thing changed
The same style and identity, nothing has altered


No sell-out, I ain't no ho, fuck the radio, comin' from the R-O-M-E-O
I have not compromised my integrity, I am not a sellout, ignore the mainstream radio, I come from Romeo, Michigan


Watch me throw like a fist of rage
Observe my aggressive and powerful delivery


Self-made and paid and sold off twelve gauges
I have created my own success and wealth, and I have sold shotguns for profit


Up that ass for the nine-eight, nine-eight
Intensify and dominate in the year 1998


Never fake, shake, straight from the Great Lakes
Never pretending, representing authentically from the Great Lakes region


Seven years on wax comin' correct
Seven years of releasing music and doing it right


Flat-out, you diss me punk, that's when I pull the strap out
Plain and simple, if you disrespect me, that's when I show my weapon


And I get to buck-buck-bucking, I'm fuck-fuck-fucking your hoes
And I get to shooting, I am having sexual relations with your women


Cause they know who's runnin' this shit, Top-Dog I'm the CEO
Because they know I am in charge, I am the top dog, the CEO


Role model, your mother-fucking H-E-R-O
I am a positive influence, your mother-fucking hero


My motto, "be cool, keep pimpin'"
My motto is to stay calm and continue to excel


Don't sleep, we roll deep in a Lincoln
Stay alert, we travel in a large group in a Lincoln vehicle


Four Vogues on a hundred spokes
Four Vogue tires on one hundred spoke wheels


We bust Biltmore Beavers in Top Dog coats
We engage in sexual activity with beautiful women while wearing expensive fur coats


We float like butterflies, sting like queen bees
We are graceful and agile, but also capable of causing harm


Strapped with AKs straight from the Chinese
Armed with AK-47 rifles directly imported from China


What the fuck's goin' on in the D
What is happening in Detroit?


Bunch of white boys pimpin' like the K-I-D
A group of Caucasian males engaging in pimp behavior, just like Kid Rock


And it's all good, I got love for my honkeys
And it's all fine, I have love and respect for my white friends


We roll thick, kick ass like donkeys
We travel in a large group, and we dominate and excel


Anybody fucks with you and I'm gonna mack 'em
If anyone messes with you, I will handle them confidently


Devil without a cause, I'm going platinum
As a rebellious figure without constraints, I am achieving great success


Yeah, we come to party, so get down everybody (come on)
Yes, we are here to celebrate and have a good time, so everyone should join in


I went from St. Claire shores and drink specials at Winners
I went from living in St. Claire Shores, Michigan and enjoying discounted drinks at a bar called Winners


To New York City and seven hundred-dollar dinners
To now dining at expensive restaurants in New York City costing seven hundred dollars


From hangin' with sinners and secondhand cheap sex
Previously associating with immoral individuals and engaging in low-cost sexual encounters


To gettin' much respect from top record execs
To now receiving high regard and admiration from prominent music industry executives


The cool Kid's claimin' up to call you out
The confident Kid Rock is ready to confront and challenge you


So shut up now or put my balls in your mouth
So, be silent and stop opposing me, or face the consequences


Bet that ass, hoss, I ain't forgot
I assure you, I haven't forgotten about you


When I was tossed in the dime bin and left to rot
When I was rejected and abandoned, left to suffer


Used to call me funny when my nose was fucking runny
You used to mock me when I was vulnerable and weak


Now my fuckin' bunnies gettin' fuckin' Matchbox 20 money
Now, my partners in intimate relationships are earning a significant amount of money, just like the band Matchbox 20


Motherfuckers want to claim they're down
People want to pretend that they are supportive and loyal


But when I was broke and down I never seen 'em around
But when I was destitute and struggling, I never saw them around


All the shit we talked, all the shit we dreamed
All the conversations we had and the aspirations we shared


I did it without you, I got a brand new team
I achieved success without your assistance, I now have a new group of supporters


No triple beams, it seems like a movie
No more illegal activities, it feels like a surreal film


Bought two cribs, drop-top, and jacuzzi
Purchased two luxurious houses, a convertible car, and a hot tub


No more floozies, only high-class hoes
No more promiscuous women, now only sophisticated and elite companions


A couple when it rains and a few when it snows
A few romantic partners during rainy days, and even fewer during snowy days


A brand new nose to go along with my habit
A surgically enhanced nose to accompany my indulgences


And a garden hose made out of twenty-four karat
And a watering hose crafted from pure twenty-four karat gold


Bought a couple parots that like to squak
Purchased a few parrots that enjoy making loud, repetitive sounds


And they sound like you and all the shit you talk
And they mimic your voice and all the nonsense you spew


Step inside my shoes, you couldn't fill em' doc
Try to understand my perspective, but you wouldn't be able to handle it


You're too old to kid, too soft to rock
You are too mature to mock, too weak to withstand a confrontation


I already did what most love to shout
I have already achieved what most people only dream about


Seven years on wax and I still ain't sold out
Seven years of releasing music, and I have not compromised my artistic integrity


And there ain't no doubt in my mind
And I have no doubts


That I'm gonna stomp all over your test of time
That I will dominate and surpass your expectations


Devil without a cause, I'm going platinum
As a rebellious figure without constraints, I am achieving great success


I'm going platinum, I'm going platinum
I am achieving platinum-level record sales


Devil without a cause, I'm going platinum
As a rebellious figure without constraints, I am achieving great success


Yeah, we come to party, so get down everybody (come on)
Yes, we are here to celebrate and have a good time, so everyone should join in


Yeah, we come to party
Yes, we are here to party


I'm the J-O-E to the C, ho
I am Joe C, spelled J-O-E C, addressing an individual


Call me Joe C, got more game than Coleco
Refer to me as Joe C, I possess more skills and charisma than the game console called Coleco


I'm a freak, ho, call me sick
I am an eccentric individual, address me as sick


Three-foot-nine with a ten-foot dick
Despite being physically short, I possess an impressive level of prowess and confidence


The ladies' pick, I'm a crazy hick
I am the preferred choice of women, and I am a wild and unconventional country person


And rake through kind like a bum through wine
And I attract and capture women easily, like a homeless person searching through discarded wine


It's my time so I'm gonna shine like glass
It is my moment to succeed and excel brightly, like glass


Old as piss, but small as ass
Despite being older, I am still insignificant


Watch me cash, smoke some hash
Observe me making money and smoking marijuana


You're raking grass while I'm raking cash
You are performing menial tasks while I am earning a significant amount of money


High-ass voice, like Aaron Neville
I have a high-pitched voice, similar to Aaron Neville


And I'm down with The Devil
And I am aligned with The Devil, in a metaphorical sense


Say we like to party, rock the party
We claim to enjoy parties and energize them


(We like to party, rock the party)
(We like to party, energize the party)


We like to party, rock the party
We enjoy partying and creating an exciting atmosphere


(We like to party, rock the party)
(We like to party, energize the party)


You like to party, rock the party
You enjoy partying and creating an exciting atmosphere


(We like to party, rock the party)
(We like to party, energize the party)


You like to party, rock the party
You enjoy partying and creating an exciting atmosphere


Devil without a cause, I'm going platinum
As a rebellious figure without constraints, I am achieving great success




Lyrics © EMI Music Publishing, Universal Music Publishing Group, Warner/Chappell Music, Inc.
Written by: JALIL HUTCHINS, KENNY OLSON, LAWRENCE SMITH, MATT SHAFFER, ROBERT J. RITCHIE, TODD ANTHONY SHAW

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Rock N' Roll True Stories

Are you a fan of Kid Rock?

The Violet Bunny

No 🗑

Billy Ray

Hell Ya!!

keep on truckin outlaw life

DAMM STRAIGHT I AM

Mateus Honrado

Nope.

B C

I'm a fan of America.... So yes 🇺🇸

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David Peters

Say whatever you want about Kid Rock, but I give him lots of kudos for making Joe C feel special while he was here with us.... such a shame that he was taken from us way too soon

Sitting in Pyramids

I’m not a kid rock fan, but the dude has a big heart.

deathbydevice

@Sitting in Pyramids it's a trend. The ones that get hated and spat on always has the biggest hearts

Bob The Bear

Unfortunately, that Kid Rock no longer exists.

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