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Jones, Swishahouse..

[Mike
on the dot, got's to get paid
Move stone for stone, can't go wage
Buy the home on hill, clothes out the
Move 22 inches, on the
to look good, got's to look fresh
Hopped out the shower, cross my chest
4-5 handy, candy
In 21 years, I knocked four grammy's
I like to ride long, candy colors on
I know you can't it, but the inside is butter
Pelly-Pel sagging 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, Expedition
You stacked up some cash, don't keep flipping
Where is T. Flowers, is Jamal
I got fo' freaks, so start a freak party
Gin and Bacardi, play em like
It's just in my nature, that Mike is hardy
Red Boy from Rap-A-Lot, I see you through
In the Escalade, on
Wearing FUBU, maybe J.
I've been putting it down, for ever since
Scarface first came, to bring pain
Got a purple dropping screens, call it purple
Mike Jones mayn, I claim North
You can the fame, just give me the change
off the mind, bumper 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, in the A-Town
We Gon show you boys, that Swishahouse put it
State to state town to town, hit the stage we gon
I show we talking bout em grill, they gon frown
Me and the Mad, Gator flipping Jag
My got on me, when I sag
Saginng my jeans, sixteen
Where is the do-do, where is the
I pretty good, I just bought the yellow Gator
I Sprewells, on the blue Navigator
It's the Mike Jones, freestyling the dome
I come through, Yellowstone, Acres Home
Riding in my top, chilling with the Watts
I hit the stage, I'ma give it all I got
Michael Watts chopping, rag tops
Girls who cut for me befo', they bopping
Where is the pride, is the pull
My album, Who Is Mike Jones coming
Hold up don't worry, put a up the room
Watch me chasers, without using a broom
If you wanna see me flow, book me for a
And see, me and Magno go
Man I'm freestyling again, spinning a sin
for the ten, off a 5 or 6-10
That's a freeway, Northside Southside we ride blue and
We might ride red, watch us turn
Quit all the plexing, and stacking bread
No time to tell you to grind, if you wanna shine
It's the boy Mike Jones, it down