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Mr. Jones

Mike Jones

The American Dream

2007

by the chicks in the club
Now they want to rub my belly wanna show ya boy some love
They see me iced up they be like wassup?
Try to jack me if you

too many callin' me bro
Look, I don't duck smoke, I keep my ducks in a row
I put my pride to the side, I keep my love on a low
'Cause life's a bitch,

a total diva, and I totally love her
Of course she knows, everyday I tell her
And I bet she knows
When I'm not with her, I'm thinkin' of her
Two four by

I'm so tired man
Yo Tuma?
Tuma?
You alright?
Yo?

I'm prolific keeps me distant
From existence and my thinking
Soul is missing lots of love

be my saving grace? Grace

Sleeping rough at the gates of heaven
Yeah, I'm dressed like a worn
Down beggar by your side
I know I can love you better

to the bottom, 2009 mane these niggaz aint playin. 
Got my first choppa for a bill 50 (mane!
!) mane I wish that bitch was still wit me.
As a juvenille hid it by

Mary come and dance with me in the headlights we will be set free
We made love in the dust and dirt in the vacant lot behind your mother‘s church
She

like fun 
 And look what i just won 
 Became the captive of this fucking love 
 Run run run run run 
  
 Where to go, where to start 
 Close your eyes

by the smell of it
Yeah they hate me cause they do not understand
Then they want in on the master plan
Faking a smile just to act a fan
So solo dolo

Waste time, look at sunsets by the seaside
Rooftops, we get obsessed with the sky
Get high and drunk like it's our last night out
Voicemails, I call

ways for all the new birds n faces
the strangest thing can be happened
be happened from dating n loving
When guys are getting warp up by sweet talking

even can
Love anything the way he loved his beer

Just before he died, he called me to his side
"Brother, won't you grant my last request?
If in hell I'm

my phone, She callin' my phone, like, come blow my back in,
I'm at the studio when I'm done rapping, I'm on the way turnin' her on, tell by the look

and pull up
to the 7 Mile drive-through at McDonald's and piledrive you
I got the power to snatch a motherfucker out of his car
When he drives by me at 90

Nothing was given when you see me with it just know that I grind fa this
When I ain’t have money all I had was time
I invested it all fa this
Had

And Jordan ain't really got shit on me
And Draymond and Curry ain't shit
K Love with a flick of 'da' wrist
I'm Jefferson
Effortless when I come off

Black Magic Spell

Verse 1

Tried to put me under ground
Now that you ain’t back around
Can’t put me on your magic spell
Stuck a knife inside my

fighting demons and I’m still up
It’s in my head and my worst enemy is me 
2x

Verse:
Tryna read your mind, is you plotting on a come up
There’s a million

you down to rock
I lost it all, would you still be by my side
Know that nigga did you wrong, fuck with me I do you right
Diamonds on me, bitch I'm

We always say don't talk about it, be about it
But don't tell me what you believe; show me action

They want to see me fall, so they laugh at my

badder, sold that ice that shit was shatter

Smoked that gas, sold that green, left that team to go do me
Couple dollars and a dream, no lovers but love

make me hallucinate

i was persuaded to say, i didn't even go
by a bloke who owed me loads of fukin' blow
'fuk this shit,' i said, as i hit him with

rubbing yo back
Dick you down good I know you luh dat
Love that d'usse that henny I love me some yak

I'm on that brown, that D'Usse that Remy that Henny

crash? I won't go, no
This how it sound like when your soul cry I got people that I love, they wanna see souls fly

I lost people who was close to me