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Timbo, what they do, they try to be 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 needle on the record, show 'n'

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 booze

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

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

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

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

I flow a beat that make a chick weave blow
And those who try to compete to the I throw
So I drop it low, 808 low
oh oh-oh oh, oh oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh

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

Spit on break beats, rappers lose sleep
Make labels drop they artists on leak
I keep 'em 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 get you super high

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

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

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

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

But now I'm on top, I'm hot I can't
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
Who? 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 shoes too tight
If you wear a size 10, cram yo' shit up in a size 6 ladies
Be proud of yo' feet
We came to up in this bitch