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Mr. Jones

Mike Jones

The American Dream

2007

You can ride all day long
Another mike diesel production (Mike Jones)
But you'll never catch Mr. Jones (Mr. Jones)
He's got a gang that's far too

facts
But you know we don't want fags
I don't even know what I'm gonna say next
All I know is I'm getting distracted by a sext
I need to clear my mind,

Ive been tryna get rich ever since I was a kid
And when I was a kid I was tryna get licked
I was tryna get licked by a bad bitch lips
But the bad bitch

want to treat me fare
All this sleeping from house to house, fucking with my dome
Got two album of my own, but no home
So picture the park bench in

it back home at 4 
To clock in by 8 or try to make it before
So I ain't lose my passion for it I just never made profit
And that's partly why I had

My money getting longer, but I'm remaining sad
They say that I'm going out bad
And
That I took an L in music then they all laugh
I drop a new album

Moved in your crib, burnt it out
That's a throwaway home
Let's be clear, I make careers disappear
Quicker than Robot Jones
Man your album should be titled

And your last two albums was fucking whack
Really was feeling the song about dolo
But you was by yourself you can't make it solo
And what's up with your

I walked through the door with you
The air was cold
But something 'bout it felt like home somehow and I
Left my scarf there at your sister's house

When I'm street walkin' in the middle of the night
Barely any traffic, but it seems so right
I wish me and you can only have one night
To make this

Donatello
No honor amongst fellows
It's harder than sitting with a blind man and
Trying to describe yellow
Got me feeling like killer Joe
My life the album

Order now before the sounds of sexy soul get away
Hey y'all, I got a great new album in the mail today
Finer thangs, hoes like (Yeah) dough

here

All black dingaling, yes I let my nuts swing
Life's got a downside but
I'm on the upswing
Why am I so cocksure, I'm not sure
When u hear that ding

y'all ain't feelin' J (y'all ain't feelin' me)
What up with Killa? Man I got bills to pay (word)
And I'm tryin' to avoid jail, trippin' homes
Hit his

I walked through the door with you, the air was cold
But somethin' 'bout it felt like home somehow
And I left my scarf there at your sister's house

I walked through the door with you
The air was cold
But something about it felt like home somehow
And I, left my scarf there at your sister's house

Yeah! That's the beat right there. 
I'm about to black out with 100 bars on some professional shit. 
So don't try this at home  yo. 
Yo  yo  yo

hands
Plan mid naughties I got to make
An album be the boss
But I got tied down to a job so my dream lost damn
Hey mr bus driver please take me home
But I

Welcome to the love album
You could’ve been anywhere in the world, but you’re here with me and I appreciate that
Through my journey of 30 some odd

jet plane 
For transportation to use my Weezy F. dedication 
To reach my higher plain destination… 
But for right now, right now that is unknown
Unless

I walked through the door with you
The air was cold
But something about it felt like home somehow
And I, left my scarf there at your sister's house

go home
Cause Last year I was lonely, holmes
But this year I feel savage, so
I might do this by myself, and I don’t really need your help

Okay, heard

straight
Burnouts in a closed space
Still blow the O's, but it's no vape
Homie album like a mixtape
Now he follow orders that I dictate
Chances are you gon'

think its because i was lacking
Proper social skills was too shy but just know the fact is
I grew up in a good home was cared for and thats a fact
Never