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Jones, Swishahouse..

[Mike
6:00 on the dot, got's to get
Move for stone, can't go minimum wage
Buy the home on hill, out the cleaners
Move 22 inches, on the
Got's to look good, got's to fresh
Hopped out the shower, baguettes cross my
4-5 handy, Lamborgini
In 21 years, I knocked four grammy's
I to ride long, candy colors on cutters
I know you believe it, but the inside is butter
Pelly-Pel then a wagon, kid's dragging
I got more fire, than Lee the Dragon
Me and T. Clarence, hopped in the
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 let's start a party
Gin and Bacardi, em like Atari
It's just in my nature, that Mike is hardy
Red Boy from Rap-A-Lot, I see you coming
In the Escalade, on
Wearing FUBU, J. Prince
been putting it down, for H-Town ever since
Scarface first came, came to bring
Got a purple dropping screens, it purple rain
Mike mayn, I claim North mayn
You can have the fame, just give me the
Freestyle off the mind, bumper kit
Keep in mine, you don't grind you shine
I say that a lot, just to let you boys know
You gotta the seed, if you want the plant to grow
Now I'm in the Lexus, police..
You me, I'll be in your ... like a wedgie
What's up to the Twinz, in the A-Town
We Gon show you boys, Swishahouse put it down
State to state town to town, hit the stage we gon
When I show we talking bout em grill, gon frown
Me and the Mad, Gator flipping Jag
My got on me, when I sag
Saginng my jeans, brother
Where is the do-do, is the lean
I feel pretty good, I bought the yellow Gator
I Sprewells, on the blue Navigator
the Mike Jones, freestyling from the dome
I might come through, Yellowstone, Acres
Riding in my drop top, with the Watts
When I hit the stage, I'ma it all I got
Michael chopping, rag tops dropping
Girls who cut for me befo', they bopping
is the pride, where is the pull
My album, Who Is Mike Jones coming
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 you'll see, me and go
Man I'm again, spinning it's a sin
for the ten, off a 5 or 6-10
That's a freeway, Northside we ride blue and grey
We might ride red, watch us heads
Quit all the plexing, and stacking bread
No to tell you boys to grind, if you wanna shine
the boy Mike Jones, putting it down