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Jones, Swishahouse..

[Mike
6:00 on the dot, got's to get
Move stone for stone, can't go wage
Buy the on hill, clothes out the cleaners
22 inches, on the X-Beamer
Got's to look good, got's to look
Hopped out the shower, cross my chest
4-5 handy, candy
In 21 years, I knocked four grammy's
I like to long, candy colors on cutters
I you can't believe it, but the inside is butter
Pelly-Pel then a wagon, kid's dragging
I got fire, than Bruce Lee the Dragon
Me and T. Clarence, in the Hummer
Where is Walty, where is the Hummer
Back on a mission, flipping
You stacked up some cash, don't stop flipping
is T. Flowers, where is Jamal
I got fo' freaks, so let's start a freak
Gin and Bacardi, play em like
It's just in my nature, that Mike Jones is
Red Boy Rap-A-Lot, I see you coming through
In the Escalade, on
Wearing FUBU, maybe J.
I've been putting it down, for H-Town since
Scarface came, came to bring pain
Got a purple screens, call it purple rain
Mike Jones mayn, I North mayn
You can the fame, just give me the change
Freestyle off the mind, kit recline
Keep in mine, you don't you don't shine
I say that verse a lot, just to let you boys
You plant 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, that's in the
We Gon show you boys, Swishahouse put it down
State to state to town, hit the stage we gon clown
When I show we bout em grill, they gon frown
Me and the Mad, flipping flipping Jag
My got on me, when I sag
Saginng my jeans, brother
is the do-do, where is the lean
I feel pretty good, I just bought the Gator
I Sprewells, on the blue Navigator
It's the Mike Jones, from the dome
I might through, Yellowstone, Acres Home
Riding in my drop top, with the Watts
I hit the stage, I'ma give it all I got
Michael Watts chopping, rag dropping
Girls who cut for me befo', they bopping
Where is the pride, where is the
My album, Who Is Mike Jones soon
Hold up don't worry, put a lighter up the
Watch me sweep chasers, using a broom
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
Three for the ten, off a 5 or
That's a freeway, Northside Southside we ride and grey
We might red, watch us turn heads
Quit all the plexing, and start stacking
No time to tell you to grind, if you wanna shine
the boy Mike Jones, putting it down