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Lyrical verses from the... right ones.
I just begun, i ma flip em one by one. 
This is song. I am the only one! 
 Time to get groovy,
Whats up world

they at yo house
All that internet tough Shit won't fly by
You a thug on the net spinning ya web of lies
Get caught ya sink down to Davy jones locker

your bones until you stifle and groan
Simple and plain, your mr. and mrs. Jones
And I'm all in your home
Now you can't explain
But I've been known
Got

Money Talks

Cocoa Brovaz

The Rude Awakening

1998

Fiend, Mr. Whomp Whomp, excited prices, deep yacht Jones 
Silkk Tha Shocker, Vito, Da 504 Boyz 
Take those 
No Limit soldiers, till the world blow up by

and job and some fam just to spit rhymes
Mr Jones done been through the fire
Was baptized
I know it's set in stone
Imma king when it's my time
And it's my

number only because of E that
Was my little man i used to
Give E pies he used to
Flip them shit's like he had
Spatulas, right in the Bridge
But that’s

Walk in with a mop might get poled
Hopping in a drop like Jim Jones
Stocking up the guap bet I been broke
Now I want some rocks on my watch like

switch the flow
My mama out of town, she can't wait for me to blow
I'm tryna score, I'm tryna flip some
Bring that pussy over here, lil' mama, I'm tryna

Get in mode, get in mode, yeah, get in mode
Lil, bitch, this ain't no punch buggy, this a Kia Soul
Yak, this fat shit so hard, almost broke

dawg with me don’t get BIT
Can’t stop can’t pause can’t QUIT/ So cold n****s think I’m SICK!

(oddo verse):

There go the Mt. Man/ Mr he gon get paid

Lil Chuckie.
boy when we catch you
its over with
even stunna cant save you on this one

Nicki Minaj.
yo yo yo
yo ima show these girls how to pick 'em

and sausage sandwich 
Fresh off the scale with the bells whats happenin'
All the mid gone i done f**king sold it all
Call me flip phone Jones got a number you

the gram you be fronting but inside you really hurting
Trying to keep up with the Jones but is it really worth it no
Somewhere this just got a lil personal
I

Midwest Invasion

Twista

This Is Hip Hop [X-Ray]

2005

girlfriend and sister
By mr. thuggish ruggish himself nigga wit big ol' nuts
Represent them st. clair cleveland soldiers don't give a fuck to get buck
To all

pressure, pressure)
I can brick it, I can flip it (yes sir, yes sir, yes sir, yes sir)

I got two bitches wit me and they goin' both ways
I got two

out to bri, man we do this for lil brian
Fuck TSA, we do private, know who flyin'
Back from the dead in the booth, I'm like, who dyin'
Goin' through

of yall gone leave with me
I can't keep you round no, I know that you for the streets
I'm with gang, so bring ya girls, you know we flip em by the 3
Lil hoe

(Barcelona)
I'm in the booth, chilling making heat on Macbook Pro
And if you don't wanna play ball, you gotta go
(Aye, Mr. Clementine)
You gotta go (Go)
I'm by

for what is coming
Vinyl spatula to flip it especially different
The oven is heavy metal but ain't nothing is Limp about the Bizkit
Who want it? (Ahh)
I

I'm blacker than Mr. Po
They try to come between us i'm lettin that blicky blow
XVT don't die baby, my clique the meanest
Lil shawty sneak by you

DJ Enuff Freestyle

Cam'ron

Diplomatic Immunity

2003

Let's start the year off right man 
(That birthday s***)
Dip-set man Jim Jones, Santana, Freaky, Killa
Enough, let's do it Killa

Up and now

that I been fine, know that I been fly
Blunts rolled to a million 10 of 10 I'm prolly high 
All this fake shit kicking I just hope it pass me by
Cuz how

Written By: William Wheeler, Mr Red Sparks

Hahaaa
I know y'all wonderin' like
"What the hell is Flip doin' man"
"How he get out his deal?"
All you gotta do is take 2 million
And walk in