LYRICS FOR "You Never Met a Motherf**ker Quite Like Me"
I've been on the cover of the Rolling Stone
I met the President when I was half stoned
I've been so high
I've been beat down
I drank with Hank
Rocked with Run
Went from small time Philly to big time Bobby
From three day old chili to sake with wasabi
I'm home
You never met a m*********** quite like me
No
Hey like me
No more being poured drink specials at Winners
Or being ignored by the think straight sinners
I used to smoke pinners while my moms made dinner
Now I smoke bombs and rock with Lynyrd Skynyrd
No beginners here
Educated on jazz by my man Ahmet
Ertegun my friend
But I'm a Michigan boy
And I'm home
You never met a m*********** quite like me
Not like me
Hey
Never thought I'd go as far in life as this
Never made par and I could give two s****
Never wanted to sell cars 'cause my dad was a dick
Never wanted a guitar 'til I heard a lick like this
And from the depths of Dixie to my northern spots
You know it's time to rock when old glory drops
I pimp through town with the top let back
Black hat
I'll adapt to any and all situations
That's why they call me the pimp of the nation
Hey b****
I live in the woods not your world of greed
Might
I'm so proud to be livin' in the U.S.A.
You never met a m*********** quite like me
Hey
[Incomprehensible] like me
Hey
You ain't never met
You never met a
Never met a m*********** quite like me
You ain't never met a mother like me
Hey you ain't never
(Hey
Never met like me
(Hey
Never met a mother like me
(Come on
And you never
(Hey come on already)
You never met
Stop!
What?
Dude
© THIRTY TWO MILE MUSIC
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