But I know how hard it be) We can get it on the bed or the floor (Not just only, me girl) I wanna take you to (My freak girl) (Mike Jones!) Girl if you
Mike Jones Then as soon as we got in the sac I can hit it in the back of the lack of A fifth of the yac like like........that! [Mike Jones] It's the
killing the scene I'm a throwback gangsta, a underground king, yeah [Chorus] [Mike Jones:] I'm growing like Rogain, took over your hoe mayn In seven months, Mike Jones
y'all gon' all lose sleep, when I (MIKE JONES! WHO?) break 'em off somethin, break 'em off somethin (MIKE JONES! WHO? MIKE JONES!) This year you hear
my fans my name is an anthem, who mike jone x3 I bin dipping lots of years in the shit Im michael watts the limping legend and I still want dick Like mike jones
[Mike Jones] Who? Mike Jones - who, Mike Jones, who Mike Jones Geyeah! Holla at your boy Y'all know my cell phone number, geyeah! Everyday I stay
[Hook] You can ride all day long Another mike diesel production (Mike Jones) But you?ll never catch Mr. Jones (Mr. Jones) He?s got a gang that?s far
Jones Jr.... The best pound for pound fighter in the world... Whoever don't agree... ya know what? I guess - y'all musta forgot! ... [Roy Jones Jr.]
with us Rock-a-Fella Records is down with us Cash Money Millionaires Is down with us Pretty Boy Floyd you know he down with us Roy Jones Jr. he's down with us Iron Mike
Aah, Colli Park Who? Mike Jones Who? Mike Jones, Smurf You did the fool with this one, baby I got Hurricane Chris (Say girl, say girl) And right now (
cha ain't) Think you can get it crunk like me but you can't [Verse 2: Mike Jones] Ice Age in the buildin' Mike Jones! Who? Mike Jones (Mike Jones
or the pride I keep it on my hips they call me onsly Go and let a few fly That made a few die Some fell straight down others handglide But none of them
g's on my ***, it's cold when I speak Got a freak on my arm, got a charm around my neck You can go on and pass the mike, watch I'm 'bout to catch wreck
g's on my(ay) bitch its cold when i speak, got a freak on my arm, got a charm around my neck, you can gone pass the mike, watch i'm bout to catch wreck
four to get my lean on? Pass me that sunkist, pass me that purple stuff One hand on woodgrain, the other on that white cup Mike Jones and Fliperachi
getta static. the cal. will go sporadic. now its not so radical come to no compatible establishment. U broke-nose, for tryin' to mike jones my Ozone.
shows on their faces The hair that once lived on their heads Has moved to other places Maybe they got day jobs To support this rockin' jones But
the doe, ain't trippin bout what the haters say Hate started that my birth, my B-day is a hater day Way before Mike Jones and Magno, I was grindin day
