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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, candy
In 21 years, I knocked down grammy's
I to ride long, candy colors on cutters
I know you can't believe it, but the inside is
Pelly-Pel sagging then a wagon, kid's
I got more fire, than Bruce Lee the
Me and T. Clarence, in the Hummer
is Lil' Walty, where is the Hummer
Back on a mission, flipping
You stacked up some cash, don't stop keep
is T. Flowers, where 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 Jones is
Red Boy Rap-A-Lot, I see you coming through
In the Escalade, on
FUBU, maybe J. Prince
I've been putting it down, for H-Town ever
Scarface first came, to bring pain
Got a dropping screens, call it purple rain
Mike Jones mayn, I North mayn
You can have the fame, 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, to let you boys know
You gotta plant the seed, if you want the plant to
Now I'm in the Lexus, police..
You test me, I'll be in your ... like a
What's up to the Twinz, that's in the
We Gon show you boys, that put it down
State to state town to town, hit the we gon clown
When I show we talking 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, is the lean
I feel pretty good, I just bought the yellow
I Sprewells, on the blue Navigator
It's the Jones, freestyling from the dome
I might through, Yellowstone, Acres Home
in my drop top, chilling with the Watts
When I hit the stage, give it all I got
Michael Watts chopping, rag tops
who didn't cut for me befo', they bopping
Where is the pride, where is the
My album, Who Is Mike coming soon
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 freestyling again, it's a sin
Three for the ten, off a 5 or
That's a freeway, Southside we ride blue and grey
We might ride red, watch us heads
all the plexing, and start stacking bread
No time to tell you to grind, if you wanna shine
the boy Mike Jones, putting it down