[Verse 1 -Mike Jones]
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You can catch meHustlin, gridin, shakin haters who's whining
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I'm blindin the world, cause I was day 2 day grindin
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I'ma blow up, I told ya, think I'm lieing, I'ma show ya
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From Houston to Penscola we candy paint slab rollers
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You can tell I'm ballin, from window spinners crawlin
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I hop off butter, press a button my screens falling
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And I'm dogging competition ain't trippin I'm on the grind
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While you dudes talkin down, I'm grindin so I can shine
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I Mike Jones (Who), Mike Jones, that came to Florida
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to put it down with Roy Jones, Swishahouse and body head
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Turning heads, shaking feds, pistol packing and jackin
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any body for some bread
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Yea I'm Mike Jones (Who), Mike Jones (Who), Mike Jones (Who), Mike Jones Jones
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And when the laws ain't hot, I hit the block with my rocks
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I'm in Roy Jones corner while he knockin them out
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See in the streets I keep it real, I show them my platinum grill
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I pull up in the seville on twenty two inch wheels
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U niggaz wasting yo time, hatin on me talkin down
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You need to be on yo grind tryin to put it down
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I'm trying to help you out, before you get left out
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I know you mad when I pull up in slab and step out
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Lookin good, eight glass leather wood get it while it's good, Mike Jones
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[Chorus]
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Mike Jones, Roy Jones knockin niggaz out in the ring and up on the microhone
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Mike Jones, Roy Jones knockin niggaz out in the ring and up on the microhone
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[Verse 2 -Roy Jones]
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It's Roy Jones they call me the one hitter quitter
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Cause when I get up in the ring I'm knockin out a nigga
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Swishahouse and bodyhead you know we ain't trippin
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I two piece dudes for a livin and I ain't talkin about chicken
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Mike Jones running the rap game I'm running the ring
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You think I'm lying ask the streets and they'll be sayin the same
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I moved up to heavyweight and people said I was small
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But when my opponents fall who be the one standin tall
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Roy Jones (Who), Roy Jones (Who), Roy Jones (Who)
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Roy Jones Jones ya'll musta forgot I be the one bustin heads
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Them niggaz talk alot of noise but yo they must be scared
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[Chorus]
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[Roy Jones]
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Swishahouse...bodyhead
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We about them Jone's nigga we ain't neva scared huh
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C'mon huh, C'mon now, C'mon uh, yeahh
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Mike Jones, Roy Jones...bodyhead ya'll swishahouse
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Uh one two, one..
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Jones (featuring Roy Jones)
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Mike Jones |