Earl St. Clair
Bad Mother F*cker
[Chorus: Kid Rock]
When the line froze, what did I see?
A bad motherfucker standing next to me
With his eyes closed, told he can't see
Tryna follow orders, just gone and be free
Be free like a bird, so today I'ma fly
Bad, bad motherfucker 'til the day I die
Be free like a bird, so today I'ma fly
Bad, bad motherfucker 'til the day I die, oh
Yeah, bad-bad motherfucker 'til the day I die

[Verse 1: mgk, Both & Kid Rock]
Look, I'm a Bad Brains, Bruce Wayne in the fast lane
Couple Js in the ash tray style, motherfucker
Tattooed back man, see the rap name
Take a bath in the champagne, wild motherfucker
Straight from the block, dog, ducking shots walking to the store
Dollar for a Black & Mild, motherfucker
Blew up as a rockstar, so I'm top floor
Throwing drinks on a cop car, foul motherfucker
The only number calling up my phone
Is from my dealer, swear that dude will not leave me alone
'Cause he knows when I pick up, I'ma cop a couple zones
And my girl know I ain't fuckin' 'til she roll me up a cone (Woo)
I be keeping freaks in the home, yeah, Apollonia
Gold teeth like the Nolia, keep 'em on, yeah
I be rolling stoned, yeah
I should be on the cover with my middle finger
Screaming, "I'm a bad motherfucker" (Woo)
[Chorus: Kid Rock]
When the line froze, what did I see?
A bad motherfucker standing next to me
With his eyes closed, told he can't see
Tryna follow orders, just gone and be free
Be free like a bird, so today I'ma fly
Bad, bad motherfucker 'til the day I die
Be free like a bird, so today I'ma fly
Bad, bad motherfucker 'til the day I die, oh
Yeah, bad-bad motherfucker 'til the day I die

[Post-Chorus: mgk]
Ayy, Kid Rock, that's a bad motherfucker
Young Kells, that's a bad motherfucker (Oh, shit)
Detroit, y'all some bad motherfuckers
Cleveland, y'all some bad motherfuckers

[Verse 2: mgk & Kid Rock]
Okay, I'm reaching in my pocket
Got a condom and a hundred dollar bill (Uh)
I can snort a rock or I can spend it on a pill (Uh)
I be with some models that just flew in from Brazil
And they give me pussy three hundred sixty-five days a year, bitch
I'm the type to never go to sleep (What?)
I'm the type to break a couple motherfuckers' teeth (Blah)
I'm the type to drop a hit of acid on the beach
And fly to Baltimore and scream, "Fuck the police" (Ah)
Do not get it twisted, this is not an image
There are legends told about the nights I'm in the buildings (Kells)
It is not a question whether or not I'm the trillest
Every bitch is pressing me to get some cum on they acrylics
1.5 million for my record deal and now I got the feeling
I could finally give a fuck about my parents' marriage healing (Fuck 'em)
I'ma buy some mirrors just to put 'em on the ceiling
So when I wake up, I see the realest motherfucker breathing (Woo)
[Chorus: Kid Rock]
Be free like a bird, so today I'ma fly
Bad, bad motherfucker 'til the day I die
Be free like a bird, so today I'ma fly
Bad, bad motherfucker 'til the day I die, oh
Yeah, bad-bad motherfucker 'til the day I die

[Outro: Kid Rock & mgk]
Yeah
Bad motherfucker 'til the day I die
Bad-bad, bad motherfucker
Bad-bad, bad motherfucker
Bad, bad-bad, bad, bad, bad, bad, bad, bad, bad
Bad motherfucker 'til the day I die
Yeah, bad-bad motherfucker 'til the day I die