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Jones, Swishahouse..

[Mike
6:00 on the dot, to get paid
Move stone for stone, go minimum wage
Buy the on hill, clothes out the cleaners
Move 22 inches, on the
to look good, got's to look fresh
Hopped out the shower, cross my chest
4-5 handy, Lamborgini
In 21 years, I knocked down grammy's
I like to long, candy colors on cutters
I know you can't believe it, but the inside is
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, where is the
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 a freak party
Gin and Bacardi, play em Atari
It's just in my nature, that Jones is hardy
Red Boy from Rap-A-Lot, I see you through
In the Escalade, on
Wearing FUBU, J. Prince
I've been it down, for H-Town ever since
first came, came to bring pain
Got a dropping screens, call it purple rain
Mike mayn, I claim North mayn
You can the fame, just give me the change
Freestyle off the mind, bumper kit
Keep in mine, you grind you don't shine
I say that verse a lot, to let you boys 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
up to the Twinz, that's 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, they gon
Me and the Mad, Gator flipping Jag
My got on me, when I sag
Saginng my jeans, brother
Where is the do-do, where is the
I feel pretty good, I just the yellow Gator
I through Sprewells, on the blue
It's the Jones, freestyling from the dome
I might come through, Yellowstone, Acres
in my drop top, chilling with the Watts
When I hit the stage, I'ma it all I got
Michael chopping, rag tops dropping
Girls who didn't cut for me befo', they
Where is the pride, is the pull
My album, Who Is Jones coming soon
Hold up don't worry, put a up the room
Watch me sweep chasers, without a broom
If you wanna see me flow, book me for a
And see, me and Magno go
Man I'm freestyling again, it's a sin
Three for the ten, off a 5 or
That's a freeway, Northside we ride blue and grey
We might ride red, watch us turn
all the plexing, and start stacking bread
No to tell you boys to grind, if you wanna shine
It's the boy Mike Jones, it down