Who's in the house? Trucker   Who's in the house? Trucker   Who's in the house? Trucker   Who's in the house? Trucker      Who's in the house? Trucker   Who's in the house?      Singin', hey now people here we come   Here we come, motherfuckers here we, kinny come, come   You know what we do and where we're from   Detroit baby   You got fifteen seconds to get to ya seat now   We're gonna start this show and blow your minds now      Who's your Uncle?   Uncle Kracker      I'm double wide on the side in the back of the bus   I'm your Uncle Kracker sittin' platinum plus   Double platinum, what? Tripple platinum, fuck!   You'd be a calm motherfucker if you add that up      Can you back that up? Yeah but what for?   I got a big brick house with two gold doors   Was born in that you need to shut my mouth   I'm the same motherfucker you been hearin' about      Kracker went pop? Naw, I did the pop bash   Floatin' through the air waves pickin' up cash   I dropped bottom D people thought I went soft, shit   I'm still very difficult to fuck with      Straight outta the sticks of Romeo, Michigan   The early mornin' stoned motherfuckin' pimp   Of the goddamn nation      Yeehaw motherfuckers, let's rock!   With the Kid, that's all, ya dig, ya don't stop   Got rifs to rock, brought Boones to slam   Now who's the man? Kid Rock, goddamn      Back on the scene like a fiend for beats   Ain't slept in weeks got too many freaks   Seen too many geeks try to rock the rap   So I'm back with heat to unseat the wack      I'ma unpack and set up shop   I'ma step back and watch you rock   I'ma rock track so stop the pop   Then I'ma master blastin' through the aftershock      I got, dug ditches to bury you bitches   Who roll the flow and wanna stop the show   So I'ma roll and flow another encore seven   From north of Detroit way south of heaven      Heaven, yeah   Turn it up   Ugh, come on      Kid Rock, motherfucker with the TBT   Rollin' through your city like the General Lee   You wanna fuck with me? Don't test the odds   'Cause your arms are too short to box with God      But if ya send me your address I'll swing by   Call up your friends I'll get your whole fuckin' crew high   Say bye bye bye to the wack   And let it be known Kid Rock is back      Yeah, rollin' with the TBT   We're gonna rock the house for my man Joe C   Yeah, we wanna start this show   Come on, come on, yeah