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Jones, Swishahouse..

[Mike
on the dot, got's to get paid
Move for stone, can't go minimum wage
Buy the home on hill, clothes out the
22 inches, on the X-Beamer
Got's to look good, to look fresh
Hopped out the shower, baguettes my chest
4-5 handy, candy
In 21 years, I knocked down four
I like to long, candy colors on cutters
I know you can't believe it, but the inside is
Pelly-Pel sagging then a wagon, dragging
I got more fire, Bruce Lee the Dragon
Me and T. Clarence, hopped in the
Where is Walty, where is the Hummer
Back on a mission, Expedition
You stacked up some cash, stop keep flipping
is T. Flowers, where 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 Mike is hardy
Red Boy Rap-A-Lot, I see you coming through
In the Escalade, on
Wearing FUBU, maybe J.
been putting it down, for H-Town ever since
Scarface first came, came to bring
Got a purple screens, call it purple rain
Jones mayn, I claim North mayn
You can the fame, just give me the change
Freestyle off the mind, kit recline
Keep in mine, you grind 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 ... a wedgie
What's up to the Twinz, that's in the
We Gon you boys, that Swishahouse put it down
State to state to town, hit the stage we gon clown
I show we talking 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, where is the
I feel pretty good, I just the yellow Gator
I through Sprewells, on the blue
It's the Mike Jones, freestyling from the
I come through, Yellowstone, Acres Home
Riding in my drop top, chilling with the
I hit the stage, I'ma give it all I got
Michael chopping, rag tops dropping
Girls who didn't cut for me befo', bopping
Where is the pride, where is the
My album, Who Is Jones coming soon
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 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 and grey
We might ride red, watch us heads
all the plexing, and start stacking bread
No time to tell you boys to grind, if you shine
the boy Mike Jones, putting it down