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Jones, Swishahouse..

[Mike
on the dot, got's to get paid
Move stone for stone, can't go minimum
Buy the on hill, clothes out the cleaners
22 inches, on the X-Beamer
Got's to look good, to look fresh
out the shower, baguettes cross my chest
4-5 handy, candy
In 21 years, I knocked down grammy's
I like to ride long, candy on cutters
I know you can't believe it, but the is butter
Pelly-Pel then a wagon, kid's dragging
I got fire, than Bruce Lee the Dragon
Me and T. Clarence, hopped in the
Where is Lil' Walty, is the Hummer
on a mission, Expedition flipping
You up some cash, don't stop keep flipping
Where is T. Flowers, is Jamal
I got fo' freaks, so let's start a party
Gin and Bacardi, play em like
It's just in my nature, that Mike is hardy
Red Boy Rap-A-Lot, I see you coming through
In the Escalade, on
Wearing FUBU, J. Prince
I've putting it down, for H-Town ever since
first came, came to bring pain
Got a purple dropping screens, it purple rain
Mike Jones mayn, I claim North
You can have the fame, give me the change
Freestyle off the mind, bumper kit
Keep in mine, you don't you don't shine
I say verse a lot, just to let you boys know
You plant the seed, if you want the plant to grow
Now I'm in the Lexus, police..
You test me, I'll be in your ... like a
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 show we bout em grill, they gon frown
Me and the Mad, flipping Gator Jag
My got on me, when I sag
my jeans, brother sixteen
Where is the do-do, where is the
I pretty good, I just bought the yellow Gator
I through Sprewells, on the Navigator
It's the Mike Jones, freestyling from the
I might through, Yellowstone, Acres Home
in my drop top, chilling with the Watts
When I hit the stage, I'ma it all I got
Michael Watts chopping, rag dropping
Girls who didn't cut for me befo', they
is the pride, where is the pull
My album, Who Is Mike coming soon
Hold up don't worry, put a lighter up the
Watch me sweep chasers, without using a
If you wanna see me flow, book me for a
And you'll see, me and go
Man I'm freestyling again, it's a sin
for the ten, off a 5 or 6-10
That's a freeway, Northside Southside we blue and grey
We ride red, watch us turn heads
Quit all the plexing, and start stacking
No to tell you boys to grind, if you wanna shine
It's the boy Jones, putting it down