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Kid Rock Feel Like Makin Love

golden dreams Of my yesterdays I would wrap you in heaven Till I'm dyin on the way Feel like makin love Feel like makin love Feel like makin love to you

golden dreams Of my yesterdays I would wrap you in heaven Till I'm dyin on the way Feel like makin love Feel like makin love Feel like makin love to you

golden dreams Of my yesterdays I would wrap you in heaven Till I'm dyin on the way Feel like makin love Feel like makin love Feel like makin love to

of herb won't dissolve my stress Still I ride to the death, love hip-hop 'Cause Afrikabababa was def, a lot of respect Feel Me? Fuck to the rock, Sean

Without Envy, Whoo Kid, Kool Kid and Ron G My nigga Enuff, S and S, Capone Chubby Chub, Sight for Sound and it's on Wordup this street shit right here mayn Ya know I mean? I love

't trust nobody Got to look over your shoulder constantly I remember the days when I was a young kid growin' up Lookin' in the mirror, dreamin' about blowin' up The rock

out Theodore, straight up and down Word up, introducing next You know, acknowledge the great My muthafuckin' man J-Love [J-Love] Aiyo, I come through like

got number one love for New York, niggas, you heard? I love niggas, I love niggas 'cause niggas are me And I should only love that which is me I love

One two y'all, you know I rock ya Step in the realms of Junior M.A.F.I.A. *repeat x2* One two y'all, uh, uh Easy livin, bitches givin pussy like it