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Kid Rock - Dont Tell Me How To Live Lyrics

Don't Tell Me How To Live Song Lyrics
Don't Tell Me How To Live by Kid Rock f**k all you hoes
Detroit till I die motherf**ker
Talking all that bullsh*t
Ain't nobody gonna tell me how to live

I'm a moonshine sipper straight slipping in the darkness
Far from heartless, I'm more like the sharpest
Tool in the shed, no I never been the smartest
But make no mistake, I hit the f**king hardest
Devil without a cause, you heard me scream it
And twenty years later, b**ch I still f**king mean it
Bucka bucka, you ain't never met a motherf**ker like this
Kiss my ass then you can suck a dick, sideways
My way or the highway, listen up
Ain't nothing changed here, I still don't give a f**k
So what the f**k's up with all the backlash
You snowflakes, here's a newsflash

Ain't nobody gonna tell me how to live

Years ago, we all thought it was a joke, see?
That every kid got a motherf**king trophy
But yo homie, here's the situation
A nation of pussies is our next generation
And these minions and their agendas
Every opinion has a millennial offended
But this amendment one, it rings true
And if you don't dissent, b**ch, then see number two
Ain't nothing new, right church, wrong pew
Get a clue, a crew, your fake news and views
Can all get the bottom of my motherf**king shoe
I'm the last of a few still screaming f**k you

Ain't nobody gonna tell me how to live
Ain't nobody gonna tell me how to live

Oh, I'm gonna soar like an eagle
My wings will carry me away
I've got the heart of a lion
And I get stronger every day

You'll never tell me sh*t, you'll never flip my script
Because I'm more outrageous than the Vegas strip
You're like Mayberry b**ch, I'm hard and crisp
High risk hillbilly but I'm filthy rich
You're like Milli Vanilli, kinda silly and sh*t
I'm like Shotgun Willie smoking phillies and sh*t
I'm like Reverend Run or David Lee Roth
Like Springsteen b**ch, I'm the motherf**king boss
James Dean, sh*t, I'm more like Brad Pitt
A little less pretty but I sling more dick
I twang more riffs, I slide through grass
I rip more lines than a ten pound bass
Pass the mic, I'm like sloe gin fizz
It ain't nobody, it ain't nobody

Ain't nobody gonna tell me how to live