Mike Jones!! Who? Mike Jones!! Who? Mike Jones, Jones!!
My album, "Who is Mike Jones?"
My album, "Who is Mike Jones?"
"Swishahouse we cuttin the finest, two ladies on the covers now"
"Swishahouse we cuttin the finest, two ladies on the covers now"
"Swishahouse we cuttin the finest, two ladies on the covers now"
"Swishahouse we cuttin the finest, two ladies on the covers now"
I keep that purple stuff, in my cup, diamonds shine from princess cuts
I stay on the grind, stackin bucks, Ima major now fin to fuck it up
Twenty-fos when I roll up, purple drink gon po it up
Find a block then sew it up, you claim a set then throw it up
Like Lil Jon I keep it crunk, got beef with me Ima pop the trunk
Like Pastor Troy Im "Ridin Big," to the club, blowin skunk
Im Mike Jones and Im on the rise, 80 4s pokin out of my ride
My name alone cant be denied, my name alone cant be denied
2 8 1, 3 3 oh, eight zero zero fo
Hit Mike Jones up on the low cause Mike Jones about to blow
2 8 1, 3 3 oh, eight zero zero fo
Hit Mike Jones up on the low cause Mike Jones about to blow
If you dont work, you dont eat, you dont grind, you dont shine
So the next time you come up to me and ask how I blew put that on yo mind
If you dont work, you dont eat, you dont grind, you dont shine
So the next time you come up to me and ask how I blew put that on yo mind
"You got drank, well po it up; you claim a set then throw it up"
"You got drank, well po it up; you claim a set then throw it up"
"You got drank, well po it up; you claim a set then throw it up"
"You got dank lets blow it up, when my album stop Ima slow it up"
You know me, Im bout that paper, no time to deal with haters
Screens fall in Navigators cause Mike Jones a paper chaser
I hater I will erase if he come trippin to my face
Back then look in my do I was flippin yapes for the papes
I swang from lane to lane with one hand on the woodgrain
The other hand on my cup, sippin that purple stuff
H-Town Houston Texas we jam music screwed up
You better throw your shades on when I show my princess cuts
Cause I - used to hustle hard on my block, laws got hot so I shook the spot
Started rappin to stack a knot, 7 months later name got hot
Now Im fin to take it to the top Ima run this shit when my album drop
So all you haters hatin on me, thanks a lot yall helped me out
I come through on all 4s, Cartier tic-tac-toe
Candy red with the butter flows I got friends but mainly foes
I got candy color on butter non-stoppers I call em cutters
From 12 to 12 Im a hustler that came up, from a struggle
I hustle from noon to night, when I step in a room you see ice
Im on my grind puttin it down so I can live my life right
I stay on the scene, lookin clean, 24s roll while Im droppin screens
Befo I got a major deal I was underground stackin green
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