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those who don't know my name, know my name
They call me Mike Jones and I blew up quick, Ice Age the name you can't tell by the wrists?
I sit on buck in

Pourin' Up

Pimp C

Pimpalation [DVD]

2006

those who don't know my name, know my name
They call me Mike Jones and I blew up quick, Ice Age the name you can't tell by the wrists?
I sit on buck in

Jesus.
Will you save my soul?
Save my soul Jesus.
Will you save my soul?
Save my soul Jesus, will ya?


[Saxophone solo by So Fo Real Productions]

Man you hell of a pussy for
The shit you did last night
I could tell you nervous right now by
How you moving your hands right
Yeah please don't fuck

Where we at?
Boldy James, real name James Clay Jones III (Mr. Jackson)
Was involved in a two-car accident (227)
That happened in the Detroit

breakfast plate
Mix it with some eggs
Season it with your amazing grace
Now that's what I call an all-star
Breakfast for champions batter up home run
Hit it

6,7 years old I thought I lost it all
How long can you mourn 
When a death of a friend that you get the blame for by the kids mother 
Yeah I did

8 Million Stories

Kurtis Blow

Ego Trip

1984

You know he started to base at a hell a pace 

And now it's a disgrace,he's got the pipe in his face 

For twenty-four seven a terrible Jones

Wind Blow

Bone Thugs-N-Harmony

Strength & Loyalty

2007

the door nigga,

Bone Thugs got a story that's similar to Mike Jones
You can ask my homies
I'm memba back in the days they didn't want me
Now I blew up

holdin
(what nigga) if you see me rollin by
Remember that chu don't know me
(you don't know me)

Real niggas do real thangs real niggas
Never die and never

in the block holding
If you see me rolling by
Remember that you don't know me (you don't know me)

If you see me in the streets rolling
If you see me

down my family (yeah)
Can't forget about my team (no)
Yeah, real ones by my side 
It's a cold world that's hard to find (uh)
Gotta have ones who

up

Bih, say, JONE$, what's the ticket? I say, cost too much
Bih, say, JONE$, what you do? I don't do too much
Bih, say, JONE$, what you, I'm like,

who be after me
No one's better at writing songs
I'm the Hip-hop Messi
The savior of Rap Music
And i was saved by Jesus
Him and God only one above me

the contradiction
Between America's reality and perhaps her
Selective vision of herself
Corruption just refers to fraudulent
Conduct by the powerful, which is

Cannon

The Juice

Heavy Rotation Allstar Compilation, Vol. 7

2006

forty seven made his neighborhood love me
Bullets like birds you can hear them bitches hummin'
Don't let that bird shit, he got a weak stomach
Niggas

a real man
A black man interested in art
Speaking from the heart and playin’ my part
And all this illuminati talk
Like my first hit single wasn't ‘Jesus

for
How to chop this
And how to mix that
How to break down
And bring the beat back
Uh yay
How to achieve that
Uh yay
And how to team tag
Uh aye
They

you're addicted to it yeah like a psycho
But when you're smoothing and grooving like Michael
You made a Slave To the Rhythm that's all I know
She said

Now that’s the real evil
Clearly know it’s not forever
Life does has a sequel
Not degrading money
I want M’s for me and my people
Cuz money is

pills
AGTG couldn't do it by myself
I know Jesus King, He kept me way from hell

Met Yeshua, I take lessons never fail
I know my influence, guide

Jesus alive where the coffin
Judas in the mix take precaution
Yes we all made in his image but we not the same I'm a limited option

Yes I am rare I am

the Jones 

We culture, we the real rock stars
You take what we make, then try to say it's not ours
But we're culture, who we are is art
You imitate, but can't

Cannon

T.I.

Live from the Trap

2007

I got duct tape and rope,
I'll leave you missin' like the fuckin' O'bannons.
One hand on my money, on hand on my buddy,
That's the A-K forty seven