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I'm in my bag lookin for the tricks of the trade 
While I let the records play 
33 rpm spinnin 
Jazz solos on point like the tip of a pin

Ahmad Jamal

you what to do
Bitch I'm whipping in the lab
Watch me mix it in the booth (yeah)
Set the mood, came through thumbing blues
Set the mood, came through

In my
Call of Duty mood
Boy I'm on a rampage
Like I'm in a road rage
It ain't all fine
I'll let you taste the Right Hook
Till you bloody like clison

Painting my feelings
Don't paint me as villain
I wear the weight no cape on my Back
I'm ready and able and willing
For any dealings aces, jacks
Deal

a clue dog and you ain't got a hint yeah
I've been doing juggs by the book since a kid 

Verse 1 
Figuero Jones 
Came up smoking spin, 
Now I'm doing

I'm not sure
Does anybody make trill shit anymore
All up in club surrounded by Michael Kors
Like do bitches even have real tits anymore
Bow 'till your

a jack in the box
I jack in the box of ya thot 
While jacking I'm god cause ya'll jacking my thoughts, 
It's hot still, the jackets is off
Jabs rock em

the face
Never worried, I'm with my jewelry in and out of the state
Road trips, I fuck with foreign them, the Impala was safe
And if you seen it how I

times spent out drifting secluded out of view
By firesides under blue skies
The lights aired new
Rays from you
To you I'm glued caught up in your mood

Yeah, Produk
When I pull up don't front on me
Yerrr

They thinking it's all a joke I'm in my natural phase
The way that boy swinging a mic I'm like

dat)

[Mike Jones]
I'm from the city of the codeine, candy paint with fallin screens
Diamonds in my grill and ear, you know I live a baller's dream
My

Putting up With the Joneses

Spirit of the West

Save This House

1990

the potential of a boy
Not what God had made a child of His to be

I'm afraid that he'll amount to all of nothing
The joy of reading Yates he'll never know
And in

shredding the dunes
You gotta get in the mood
Whether a hot day in June, or that monsoon
No matter the moon
I'm out of this world like Galactus
A rap fanatic

started selling smokes
She tells me that I'm funny
Why don't she laugh at my jokes
I find it hard to be in public when I'm high off coke
I'm unemployed but

gone do yeah)
Call her phone tell her pick up cause i'm in the mood
(I'm in the mood yeah)
No matter wherever i'm at she ready to move
(Ready to move

the pews
I'll spread it all through
God I'm for you
If I'm not in the mood
I can come to you
I'll spread it all through
God I'm for you
Was a lost man, tried

Crept and We Came

Bone Thugs-N-Harmony

E 1999 Eternal

1995

yum yum dope
And it ain't shit to swing some things
Puttin' my gauge in your throat

Stalkin' gat fools walking jack moves
Ready ta pap you if we

Know What I'm Sayin'

Bright Eyes

Who Is Mike Jones? [Bonus Screwed & Chopped Disc]

2005

lock.

[Chorus]

[Mike Jones]
I sip on purple barre,
ride around town in my candy car,
diamonds shine like a star.
I love to grip that wood grain,

Goose
Happy to chill on my jack jones I just need me a- and a juice, ay
Happy to chill on my jack jones for the weight and the cost of my backbone
Now

must have our turn

cause im many moods ruff im feeling mood ruff
mood ruff is soo tuff soo tuff is bad luck
cause im many moods ruff im feeling mood

Pimp Council

Too Short

Golden Grain

2002

unaware, I saw him in traffic
Beeped the horn and threw a deuce in the air, yeah, I'm a playa

But I feel guilty 'bout cuttin' a broad
I need counsellin'

far too short to be granted to the modern god David Bowie by this universe

There are two men in my apartment right now cutting up walls with power

Great July Jones

Cisco Houston

The Folkways Years 1944-1961

1994

the girls passed by and he winked his eye;
He said, "I'm July Jones,
I'm the man for you, I'm six foot two,
All muscle, meat and bones."

Chorus: 
Great

went insane like Jones too just by proxy listening to this bullshit
So badly did I want populism in Trump to be real
The movement was real it was