Lil' homies on the ride Niggaz gonna die tonight, let's get high tonight (My lil' homies) Lil' homies on the mash Runnin' from these punk police, 'cause lil' niggaz on the street (My fuckin' lil' homies) Everybody duckin', my fuckin' lil' homies Fuckin'

Every week's got a Friday Here's to running wild Like a wild child running down a highway Here's to living it up, letting it go Everybody let the music play Feel it ricochet, rock the night away Friday, burnin' down the highway Let the music play, rock

Everybody's working out doing twelve ounce curls Fishing for the line that'll kick her heart into gear Hey brother, need another over here Got the Kid Rock good time playlist on Some drunk dude's in the crowd yelling, let's get weird, y'all Brought to

Pour your 40 out! Guzzle it! Yeah nigga! It's D12 up in this motherfucker! You know how we get nigga we wild in the club Motherfuckers, everybody get crunk in Detroit too nigga! So wile the fuck out! We fucked up, let us in the club One of y'all niggas

Hallelujah, good to see ya Ain't no sting like a king bee shakedown Everybody digs when the boogie comes back around And the chill drunk buzzin' all night long There's a jingle in your pocket with a jangle in your hand Do you want your own money or your

Without one another It's not like you never tried to forget her But these days are better without one another Hey kid, everybody's prone to some mistakes If you'd always kept it straight, you'd never learn You'd run the risk of all the risks you take

When I'm here with you And there's enough of giving and everybody hurts When I'm here with you, I When I saw you for the first time Days were running by We were spinning high I was lost in every message Collecting all your different pieces Felt like a

Janie's got a gun Her dog day's just begun Now everybody is on the run What did her daddy do? Dumb, dumb, dumb, honey what have you done? Run away run away from the pain yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah Run away, run away, run, run away Dumb, dumb,

Take my money! Drive this car through the drive thru please Oh whoa oh oh Take my money, take my keys From the floor to the ceiling, running and stealing Everybody's gonna go big tonight In a couple hours we'll be like, Everybody in the place catch that

Just starin' out that window, watching the world go 'round And I seen all them old sad faces Everybody singing that same old song And I don't wanna be caught 'round here when that Judgement Day comes down Half drunk in Chicago, waiting for my train to