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

ninety-two, I came to win and never 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 take on you and your
I rule the streets I break 'em down with no
And Misdemeanor give the to y'all fools

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

'Cause I don't dat, you know I don't play dat
Wherever you talkin' is where 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 stop
Before my deal came my shows was out
House been on the hill, been in my grill
I'm trill like U.G.K., you know I keep it

I'm who, Mike Jones, Who? Jones
Mike Jones and I can't be cloned
2 8 1, 3 3 0, 8 0 0 4
That's my cell 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' up in a size 6 ladies
Be proud of yo' big-big
We to party up in this bitch