I Got One for Ya' Lyrics - Kid Rock

Kid Rock Devil Without a Cause cover art
publisher: ©Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Warner/Chappell Music, Inc.
writers: Kenny Olson, Robert J Ritchie, Matthew Shafer, John Travis, Jerry Williams
release date: 1998-8-18
genres: Hip Hop Rock
styles: Funk Metal/Alternative Rock/Hard Rock
length: 3:44
producer: Kid Rock and John Travis
mixer: Kid Rock and Al Sutton
engineer: Al Sutton, John Travis and Kid Rock
assistant mixer: Aaron Lepley
writer: Kid Rock, Uncle Kracker, Kenny Olson, John Travis, Jerry Williams
Lit up like the 4th I'm a happy drunk come to papa big momma 'cause your
Daddy's drunk I want to pump pump it up like the Goodyear blimp
Make you high for a dollar that's the way I pimp gold links and minks and shrimp
Dinners on the bayou them is all of the things that ain't gonna by you
It's like one of them freak things hit it once maybe every couple week days I got no love
I got no riches I don't roll vogues and I ain't got switches, I got no game,
I can't reward you, but if you want a long one, baby

I got one for ya'
This is your shot
I got one for ya'
This is your shot
Uh-huh, check it

People always talkin' what they gonna do, they must want their face to maybe
Taste my shoe, I can't understand all the push and shove, and what the ****
Happened to the peace and love, who planted that glove? Man I don't care I'm
Too busy running fingers through your momma's hair, I got no time for the
Fakes and the phonies, the crooks and the creeps and the cops and the cronies, am I the only
One on my side? Test my pride and I bet you'd run and hide, you think I'm
Weak so your looking for the kill, but there's 16 shots in my 9 mil and

I got one for ya'
This is your shot
I got one for ya'
This is your shot
Jimmy a jimmy jimmy jimmy, I like that
Yeah, lay it down brother, oh well

Record companies stressin' that they all want hits, and yeah I'm body body,
So I make 'em like this, they say "hey there boy all we need is one song"
"Shorten up that hook, we don't need it that long" Don't want to hear me cuss
Don't want to hear me brag, so I'm grabbing on my thingy while I let my pants
Sag, now forbit what I've written, just writin' what I'm doin', they say they like my records
But they still boo-hooin', my joint's always tight, my rhymes will floor ya',
Hey fly you want to hit money?

I got one for ya' bite that ***
This is your shot uh, huh, uh huh
I got one for ya' here it is
This is your shot, uh
We got one for ya, baby, me and Kid Rock

We got one for ya', baby
We're gonna rock
I like that
I got one for ya' baby
I got one for ya' baby
I got one for ya' baby

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CD 1
  • 1 Bawitdaba
  • 2 Cowboy
  • 3 Devil Without a Cause
  • 4 I Am the Bullgod
  • 5 Roving Gangster (Rollin')
  • 6 Wasting Time
  • 7 Welcome 2 the Party (Ode 2 the Old School)
  • 8 I Got One for Ya'
  • 9 Somebody's Gotta Feel This
  • 10 Fist of Rage
  • 11 Only God Knows Why
  • 12 Fuck Off
  • 13 Where U at Rock
  • 14 Black Chick, White Guy / I Am the Bullgod (remix)