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Jones, Swishahouse..

[Mike
on the dot, got's to get paid
Move for stone, can't go minimum wage
Buy the on hill, clothes out the cleaners
22 inches, on the X-Beamer
Got's to good, got's to look fresh
Hopped out the shower, cross my chest
4-5 handy, Lamborgini
In 21 years, I knocked four grammy's
I like to long, candy colors on cutters
I know you believe it, but the inside is butter
Pelly-Pel sagging then a wagon, kid's
I got fire, than Bruce Lee the Dragon
Me and T. Clarence, in the Hummer
Where is Lil' Walty, where is the
Back on a mission, flipping
You stacked up some cash, don't stop keep
Where is T. Flowers, where is
I got fo' freaks, so start a freak party
Gin and Bacardi, em like Atari
just in my nature, that Mike Jones is hardy
Red Boy from Rap-A-Lot, I see you through
In the Escalade, on
FUBU, maybe J. Prince
I've been putting it down, for H-Town since
Scarface came, came to bring pain
Got a purple dropping screens, it purple rain
Mike Jones mayn, I claim North
You can the fame, just give me the change
Freestyle off the mind, kit recline
Keep in mine, you don't grind you don't
I say that verse a lot, just to let you know
You gotta the seed, if you want the plant to grow
Now I'm in the Lexus, police..
You test me, I'll be in your ... a wedgie
What's up to the Twinz, in the A-Town
We Gon you boys, that Swishahouse put it down
State to state town to town, hit the we gon clown
When I we talking bout em grill, they gon frown
Me and the Mad, Gator flipping Jag
My got on me, when I sag
my jeans, brother sixteen
Where is the do-do, where is the
I feel good, I just bought the yellow Gator
I through Sprewells, on the blue
It's the Mike Jones, from the dome
I might come through, Yellowstone, Acres
in my drop top, chilling with the Watts
When I hit the stage, give it all I got
Michael Watts chopping, rag dropping
Girls who cut for me befo', they bopping
is the pride, where is the pull
My album, Who Is Mike coming soon
up don't worry, put a lighter up the room
Watch me sweep chasers, without using a
If you see me flow, book me for a show
And see, me and Magno go
Man I'm freestyling again, spinning a sin
Three for the ten, off a 5 or
a freeway, Northside Southside we ride blue and grey
We ride red, watch us turn heads
all the plexing, and start stacking bread
No time to you boys to grind, if you wanna shine
It's the boy Mike Jones, it down