"Three Sheets To The Wind" lyrics - KID ROCK

What's my name?
Kid Rock Rock Kid Rock Rock
Kid Rock Rock Kid Rock Rock
Kid Rock Rock Kid Rock Rock
[repeat twice]

Ohh...
I'm here and it's clear I'm gonna flow so yo black
Just get on up or yo get the bozak
Cuz it ain't Kojak or Dr. Suess
It's the kid motherfucker and I'm gonna get loose
Cuz I got the juice to spruce and get nice and
So enticing, strong like a bison
Rough like Brandy and no one knows
That I got more riffs than Randy Rhoads
Smash, slash and when I trash I bash
I get ill I chill but you don't know the half
I trip I rip and though I think I'm slick
I'm nothin but a funky country hick
But I still get down with a sound that pumps
And u can hear me from the trucks and the trunks that bump
Never been questioned by the F.B.I
Although I've tried every method just to get high
L.S.D. is what I'm tripping on
And O.E. bitch is what I'm sipping on
A big fat booty's what I'm gripping on
But for now I'm gonna rock and keep rippin on
Down to the motherfucking A.M.
As I co bump and jump and keep the crowd in mayhem
No brain no pain...Now c'mon yall and tell me what's my name

Kid Rock Rock Kid Rock Rock
Kid Rock Rock Kid Rock Rock
Kid Rock Rock Kid Rock Rock (what's my name)
Kid Rock Rock Kid Rock Rock (sing that shit)
Kid Rock Rock Kid Rock Rock (what's my name)
Kid Rock Rock Kid Rock Rock (now break it down like this)

3 sheets to the wind is the state I'm in
Half off the wagon with my feet dragging
Tagging hoes gettin lots of trim
Getting jocks and props for all the spots I rock
I'm true I'm blue like Captain Kangaroo
And for the few who knew I wanna bang for you
Because the Kid Rock ain't no bitch yo
And I ain't no radio wanna get rich ho
So count my props you can't get with me
Fuck all you cops you ain't shit to me
But hoes with guns playing hard for fun
Stay off my dick because I ain't the one
And for anyone trying to bust me up
You better chill with that trying to fuck me up
And if you're talking shit I'm gonna shut ya up
And all you wack D.J.'s I'm gonna cut ya up
Cuz I don't give a fuck about no one
And when I wax I tax and that's just how it goes son
Yo ain't no sucker
Cuz I'm the Kiiid Rock motherfucker
Straight from Mo-town and I won't slow down
I cease the cheese M.C,'s I mow down
And I show no shame cuz I'm down for main
Now come on y'all and tell me what's my name

Kid Rock Rock Kid Rock Rock (c'mon bitch what's my name)
Kid Rock Rock Kid Rock Rock
Kid Rock Rock Kid Rock Rock
Kid Rock Rock Kid Rock Rock
Kid Rock Rock Kid Rock Rock (what's my name)
Kid Rock Rock Kid Rock Rock (break it down now)