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[Mike 6:00 on the dot, got's to get Move stone for stone, go minimum wage Buy the on hill, clothes out the cleaners Move 22 inches, on the Got's to good, got's to look fresh Hopped out the shower, baguettes my chest 4-5 handy, Lamborgini In 21 years, I knocked four grammy's I like to ride long, candy colors on 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 Lil' Walty, is the Hummer Back on a mission, Expedition You up some cash, don't stop keep flipping Where is T. Flowers, 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 from Rap-A-Lot, I see you through In the Escalade, on Wearing FUBU, maybe J. I've been putting it down, for H-Town ever Scarface came, came to bring pain Got a purple dropping screens, it purple rain Mike mayn, I claim North mayn 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 verse a lot, just to let you boys know You gotta plant the seed, if you the plant to grow Now I'm in the Lexus, police.. You test me, I'll be in your ... like a up to the Twinz, that's in the A-Town We Gon show you boys, that put it down to state town to town, hit the stage we gon clown When I we talking bout em grill, they gon frown Me and the Mad, Gator flipping Jag My Grandma got on me, I sag Saginng my jeans, sixteen Where is the do-do, where is the I feel pretty good, I bought the yellow Gator I through Sprewells, on the Navigator It's the Mike Jones, freestyling from the I might come through, Yellowstone, Home Riding in my drop top, chilling with the 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 Where is the pride, where is the 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, me for a show And see, me and Magno 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 blue and grey We might ride red, us turn 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