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Jones, Swishahouse..

[Mike
on the dot, got's to get paid
Move stone for stone, can't go minimum
Buy the home on hill, out the cleaners
22 inches, on the X-Beamer
Got's to look good, got's to fresh
Hopped out the shower, baguettes cross my
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 is butter
Pelly-Pel sagging a wagon, kid's dragging
I got more fire, than Lee the Dragon
Me and T. Clarence, hopped in the
Where is Lil' Walty, is the Hummer
Back on a mission, Expedition
You stacked up some cash, don't stop flipping
is T. Flowers, where is Jamal
I got fo' freaks, so start a freak party
Gin and Bacardi, play em like
It's just in my nature, Mike Jones is hardy
Red Boy Rap-A-Lot, I see you coming through
In the Escalade, on
FUBU, maybe J. Prince
I've putting it down, for H-Town ever since
Scarface first came, came to bring
Got a purple dropping screens, call it rain
Mike Jones mayn, I claim North
You can have the fame, give me the change
Freestyle off the mind, kit recline
Keep in mine, you don't you don't shine
I say verse a lot, just to let you boys know
You plant the seed, if you want the plant to grow
Now I'm in the Lexus, police..
You test me, I'll be in ... like a wedgie
What's up to the Twinz, in the A-Town
We Gon you boys, that Swishahouse put it down
State to state town to town, hit the stage we gon
When I show we bout em grill, they gon frown
Me and the Mad, flipping flipping Jag
My Grandma got on me, I sag
my jeans, brother sixteen
Where is the do-do, is the lean
I feel pretty good, I bought the yellow Gator
I Sprewells, on the blue Navigator
It's the Mike Jones, freestyling from the
I might through, Yellowstone, Acres Home
Riding in my drop top, with the Watts
When I hit the stage, give it all I got
Michael chopping, rag tops dropping
who didn't cut for me befo', they bopping
Where is the pride, is the pull
My album, Who Is Mike Jones coming
Hold up worry, put a lighter up the room
me sweep chasers, without using a broom
If you wanna see me flow, book me for a
And you'll see, me and go
Man I'm freestyling again, it's a sin
for the ten, off a 5 or 6-10
That's a freeway, Northside Southside we ride and grey
We might red, watch us turn heads
all the plexing, and start stacking bread
No time to tell you boys to grind, if you shine
It's the boy Mike Jones, putting it