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

ninety-two, I came to win and never lose
They try to stop a chubby from comin' through
My belly out and sellin' out venues
My skills, will fulfill, those who booze

My attitude is super like I'm subdued
And those who fake, I take on you and your
I rule the I break 'em down with no tools
And Misdemeanor give the finger to fools

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

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

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

I flow over a beat that make a 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, year your lies will be exposed
Like oh oh-oh oh, oh Missy the show

Spit on break beats, make rappers sleep
Make labels unable they 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 miss the shit
That talkin' like that chronic get you super high

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

This year y'all all lose sleep
When I break 'em off somethin', break 'em off
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 heat'll lay you down, whenever you come
Forsaken out there mistreated your be deleted

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

But now I'm on top, I'm hot I stop
my deal came my shows was sold out
House on the hill, diamonds been in my grill
I'm trill like U.G.K., you know I it real

I'm who, Jones, Who? Mike Jones
Mike Jones 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 too tight
If you wear a size 10, don't cram yo' shit up in a size 6
Be proud of yo' feet
We came to party up in bitch