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Joy
Joy
Joy, so
Joy

Timbo, what do, they try to be like Missy but they have no clue
On how I'm spittin' over beats the way I
I so smooth in my shell toe shoes
Now put the needle on the record, show 'n'

Since ninety-two, I came to win and lose
They try to stop a chick from comin' through
My belly out and sellin' out these
My skills, will fulfill, those who drink

My is super cool like I'm subdued
And those who fake, I on you and your dudes
I rule the streets I break 'em with no tools
And Misdemeanor give the to y'all fools

Whoever doubted I'm 'bout it check the news
And if you snooze on me this year ass will lose
I will bruise, my loose screws is like, ooh
When I come out get your release dates

This y'all gon' all lose sleep
I break 'em off somethin', 'em off somethin'
This year y'all gon' all sleep

year y'all gon' all lose sleep
When I 'em off somethin', break 'em off somethin'
This year you a real MC, when I
Break, break, b-b-break, break,

I flow over a that make a chick weave blow
And who try to compete to the wall I throw
So I it low, 808 kick low
oh oh-oh oh, oh oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh

Mr. Mos', this he compose
While I the track, leave your ears decomposed
Fake rappers, this year your will be exposed
oh oh-oh oh, oh Missy steal the show

Spit on break beats, make rappers lose
Make labels drop they artists on leak
I 'em knee deep, need me, be me
Hardly, and basically, I do it and slow

I'm slowin', the down, so you don't miss the shit
That Misdemeanor talkin' like that chronic get you high

This year y'all gon' all sleep
I break 'em off somethin', 'em off somethin'
This year you hear a MC
Oh-oh, oh-oh-oh,

This year y'all all lose sleep
When I break 'em off somethin', break 'em off
This year you hear a MC
Break 'em off somethin', break 'em off

See I'm a pimp that's on my grind, I like all the time
I speak what's on my mind, my make you blind
My lay you down, whenever you come around
Forsaken out there your life'll be deleted

I don't play dat, you know I don't play dat
Wherever you talkin' noise is you gon' lay at
I'm "Supa Dupa Fly" like Missy
Before the fame majors used to me

But now I'm on top, I'm hot I can't
Before my deal my shows was sold out
House been on the hill, been in my grill
I'm trill U.G.K., you know I keep it real

I'm who, Jones, Who? Mike Jones
Who? Mike and I can't be cloned
2 8 1, 3 3 0, 8 0 0 4
That's my phone number, hit me on the low, I got

Hold up, I see a lot of folks in here sittin 'round like your shoes too
If you wear a size 10, don't cram yo' shit up in a 6 ladies
Be of yo' big-big feet
We came to party up in this