Trucker Anthem Lyrics

Who's in the house? Trucker Who's in the house? Trucker Who's in the house? Trucker Who's in the house? Trucker
Who's in the house? Trucker Who's in the house?
Singin', hey now people here we come Here we come, motherfuckers here we, kinny come, come You know what we do and where we're from Detroit baby You got fifteen seconds to get to ya seat now We're gonna start this show and blow your minds now
Who's your Uncle? Uncle Kracker
I'm double wide on the side in the back of the bus I'm your Uncle Kracker sittin' platinum plus Double platinum, what? Tripple platinum, fuck! You'd be a calm motherfucker if you add that up
Can you back that up? Yeah but what for? I got a big brick house with two gold doors Was born in that you need to shut my mouth I'm the same motherfucker you been hearin' about
Kracker went pop? Naw, I did the pop bash Floatin' through the air waves pickin' up cash I dropped bottom D people thought I went soft, shit I'm still very difficult to fuck with
Straight outta the sticks of Romeo, Michigan The early mornin' stoned motherfuckin' pimp Of the goddamn nation
Yeehaw motherfuckers, let's rock! [ From: http://www.metrolyrics.com/trucker-anthem-lyrics-kid-rock.html ] With the Kid, that's all, ya dig, ya don't stop Got rifs to rock, brought Boones to slam Now who's the man? Kid Rock, goddamn
Back on the scene like a fiend for beats Ain't slept in weeks got too many freaks Seen too many geeks try to rock the rap So I'm back with heat to unseat the wack
I'ma unpack and set up shop I'ma step back and watch you rock I'ma rock track so stop the pop Then I'ma master blastin' through the aftershock
I got, dug ditches to bury you bitches Who roll the flow and wanna stop the show So I'ma roll and flow another encore seven From north of Detroit way south of heaven
Heaven, yeah Turn it up Ugh, come on
Kid Rock, motherfucker with the TBT Rollin' through your city like the General Lee You wanna fuck with me? Don't test the odds 'Cause your arms are too short to box with God
But if ya send me your address I'll swing by Call up your friends I'll get your whole fuckin' crew high Say bye bye bye to the wack And let it be known Kid Rock is back
Yeah, rollin' with the TBT We're gonna rock the house for my man Joe C Yeah, we wanna start this show Come on, come on, yeah