Got It Sewed Up - Mike Jones

MIKE JONES!

(Yessuh, DJ Paul and Juicy 'J'productions)

GEAH, MIKE JONES!

(Swishahouse, Mike Jones, yeah! Hypnotize Minds)

Purple drank I’ma po’up, got the rap game sewed up They see my grill and like hold up, invisible set, princess cuts

Purple drank I’ma po’up, got the rap game sewed up They see my grill and like hold up, invisible set, princess cuts

Hoes peep when I creep up the block

Dopefiends beep me when they need some rocks

Add 20 subtract the top

I’m pimpin hard in the parkin lot

Screens fall when I lean in the truck

Candy paint, fo’screens on buck

No game needed to pull a slut

I just open mouth and show princess cuts

I platinum mine at all times

I shine a lot cause I grind for mine

Why hate on me and you far behind

Wastin time by talkin down

You can still trash and I’m in my prime

You feelin bad and I’m feelin fine

Cause «Who is Mike Jones?"is here

«Who is Mike Jones?"is here

I get you crunk when I open my mouth

My diamonds shine everytime I talk

I spit a verse here straight to the folk

cause Mike Jones can’t take a loss

I get you crunk when I open my mouth

My diamonds shine everytime I talk

I spit a verse here straight to the folk

cause Mike Jones can’t take a loss

M.O.B.

'til the day I go Got a Range Rov’on 80 4's

On the microphone I shine and glow

I scream my name 'til the day I go

I hit the scene, 'llac candy green

Or candy blue when I’m with my crew

I represent, we drink and screw

I represent, we drink and screw

Michael Watts, he choppin it up Cocaine, I’m rockin it up Yo’gal fine, I’m knockin her up Yo’gal fine, I’m knockin her up I got a plan, got in demand

Now hit the road and start stackin grands

I’m runnin the game with my masterplan

I’m runnin the game with my masterplan

2 8 1, 3 3 oh, eight zero zero fo'

Here’s the number you can hit me on When you call, ask for Mike Jones

2 8 1, 3 3 oh, eight zero zero fo'

That’s the number you can hit me on When you call, ask for Mike Jones

Purple drank I’ma grip and sip

Anything illegal you know I’ll flip

I roll the slab with my pistol grip

Diamonds shine from behind my lip

I hit the club a hundred deep

With a hundred sweets and a hundred freaks

On the mic you can’t compete

Cause Mike Jones is in the streets

I’m grippin grain, switchin lanes

Causin pain in the turnin lane

In 7 months I’m runnin the game

Just ask the streets what is my name?

I’m grippin grain, switchin lanes

Causin pain in the turnin lane

In 7 months I’m runnin the game

Just ask the streets what is my name?