Lyrics:
Nobody stands in between me and my man
It's me and Mr. Jones (me and Mr. Jones)
What kind of fuckery is this?
You made me miss the Slick Rick
willies, thugs, and rapper-dons
Get in that ass, quick fast, like ramadan
Its that rap phenomenon Don-Dadda, fuck Poppa
You got ta, call me, Francis M.H.
shows!
When I come on it's raps got these hoes all shooketh
OUTRO (Figuero Jones)
Boot up, suit up, 2:15am i'm too up,
If your girl knew me then you
know my face
When I pass by betcha girl'll wave "Hey!"
They feelin my dougies
Fresh like dougie
But not dougie fresh
Dougie Z
I'm thuggin
And you
pollinated by the "Be"
Pac called it the rose that rose from concrete
How do you define divine that finds street?
"Hip bop," the color of my leaves
Not
to Mike Jones, man, it's crazy man
I didn't even want to use my real name, y'know?
But grandma was like, boy you better use that name
It's gon' blow you
This sounds like the boat I haven't bought yet
Too much cash I got no room in pockets
Get it how you want it
At some point in life you gotta leave
That means we got our hands on the wheel
We in charge
Not them tricks out there man
We in charge
I want to hear you say it
So I can believe in you
Jones]
Purple drank I'ma po' up, got the rap game sewed up
They see my grill and like hold up, invisible set, princess cuts
Purple drank I'ma po' up,
there shocked as hell
Like, "How the fuck you remember
This shit that well?"
Feds be tellin' niggas what to say
Don’t get me wrong
It's still rattin'
plate
I'm Mike Jones, who? Mike Jones, From the Dirty South
They say my grill clean so you know I ain't got no dirty mouth
2 8 1, 3 3 oh, eight zero zero
booty, heads pausin' so fast, hey
I wouldn't trade you for the world, I swear it
I like ya hair and every style that you wear it
And how the colors
and you got
[Verse 1: Tech N9ne]
Every night, it seem like we celebrating birthdays (hoooooo!)
Cause rappin on planet Earth pays
Smelling like versa (chaa)
like or not, it's Hell for you, ice plate
These blister niggas still can't overshadow a nice Day, remember
You did say you were Friday
But you don't
away the key, boys
Mr. Jones is not like you or me
Lock him up, tight
'Cause if he had the chance he might
Show us that we're wrong and that's the one
plain stoned
Trying to live like my heroes did
Is the hardest kind of livin' there is
Been a tug of war since I was a kid between Jesus and Jones
as long as it's do-do I ain't picky
If I sold pounds for two fifty, would you fuck with me
I'm sliding down Tidwell, candy blue V-12
I hit the club, with
Shake it like you mean it [Repeat x2]
Shake it like you mean it girl,
Shake it like you mean it [Repeat x3]
Shake it like you mean it girl,
Shake
it
[Chorus: As well as Jones speaking in between]
Lovely Daze like this, I miss I miss
(Lovely Daze man. When I say Lovely Daze I'm talkin' bout.)
a crab that infiltrate
Try to divide crews (I see you)
You say you balling but it's biddy though
You know it's fucked up when Sharkeisha
Get more hit's
it ain't gonna 'appen again.
Bruce: I don't see where you get steamed, I mean, if the truss was gonna...
Nicko: Why I got steamed up Bruce is
to me
But I wipe em' all out like booty
I'm so unruly, the police don't say nothin' to me
It don't matter whether they on or off duty
I murder you
(haha)
They hated on Dave Chapelle but couldn't stop 'em
Netflix was like, "If you don't like it, don't watch him" (word)
Bill Cosby came home, I'm glad
dick you down girl I'm a ??
You want it like you say you want it come and see me now
I'm something like a doctor I make ya feel good
Ya hand on my
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