Lyrics:
It's one thing to lie about your didgits
It's one thing to say that you live it
It's another for you fuckers to admit it
But I admit I got all this paper
wack, matter fact
It's like a cat from Mexico
That trap all kinda yay
(Kanye) wearin' a MAGA hat
A holy shirt and a pair
Of Yeezy's tryna swagger jack
You
And life would be so much better
If I drove a Cadillac
Well, well, well, Elvis, he had it all
They say he was the king
But look how happy he was
When he
what I say so
I'm from where niggas
Do drive-bys in church clothes Genocide been the squad
I just lay low
Better now than never
Bout to take over
I just
bad about all this stuff i did
KW: Mm hmm jK: I guess the first question
I should ask is, who are you wearing?
KW: It's Ralph
JK: Kramden? Lauren?
the peas all mushed
And the chicken tastes like wood
So you try to play it off like you think you can
By saying that you're full
And then your friend
[Intro: Jim Jones]
Uh-huh, Jones, one-two, one-two
G's up, you know who I am, Jones, the struggle
New York's mine
[Jim Jones:]
Can it be it was all
here, daddy it's the pioneer group
Put the needle on the record
I've got things to do to you i'm faded
All the pimps are down on
Me 'cause I want you now
I told you I showed you I put you on to it yeah
But when it's over it's over you can't undo it yeah
I told you I showed you I put you on to it yeah
you can't hear the silence
Even when it's there. Like the wind seen from the window,
Seeing it but not being touched by it.
*
Words sometimes
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
Brummell of Cats
And we're all of us proud to
Be nodded or bowed to
By Bustopher Jones in white
Bustopher Jones in white
Bustopher Jones in white spats
So,
the backbones, of clones, with microphones
Never satisfied my rhyme jones
Spraying bright day over what you might say
My blood types krylon, Technicolor type
others see the system that I see
Or do they see and say they don't and blame it on society?
The days of smart enough come to over, just say thousands
A SONG SAY
AND I SAW HER AT THE FRUIT STAND
AND SHE SMILED AS IF TO SAY
I KNOW THAT YOU ARE WATCHING
WHEN MS. JONES JERKED HER AWAY, MY CUTIE
WAVED FROM
you
Got a Jones in my bones
And it's all for you, babe
Can't leave you alone
I'm so addicted
I can testify
It's the sweetest pain
So who's your
it's real
Smooth as Sinatra
You can tell by my pops that I'm street
Fuck the forecast I'll let you know what day'll be heat
See I recruit smart
can see my dump
Who the fuck is Howard
Howard these nuts
Call this shit a nut because you know that it's busting
Look around the room, I shit myself, I
the better half
I'm nasty worse than Howard Stern
This court is adjourned
And now it's your turn bitch
I guess you know by now who's number one
possibly say
Ask them niggas in your camp is you hotter than
J A D A K I two Ss?
A true message, y'all better wear a few vests
Live pussies 'bout to be dead
ON IT)
They going over over and over again what (THEY ON IT)
They're taking you step-by-step they serious I'm telling you (THEY ON IT)
Coming through
entrepreneur.
So I went to Howard University.
Proud to tell y'all, after leaving Howard University,
I am successful salesman of bootleg CDs and Dvds.
You know
flossin,
Crawlin on them inches
Fall up in the club
? all the women
Who are you?
Mike jones! who?
Mike Jones! Who?
Mike Jones! Who?
Mike Jones!
Boy
're independent but how many more can you make independent
See y'all done did it
Y'all brought out my Ultra Instinct
I'm breaking all of my limits
I know that
.jpg/220px-Say_Say_Say_(album_cover_art).jpg "SAY SAY SAY")
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