Lyrics:
Titanium, criminal minded, swift
D-are-E with that fuck a bitch shit (fuck a bitch)
A couple o' notes and get you hog-tied in rope
Dope like tons of coke,
Titanium, criminal minded, swift
D-are-E with that fuck a bitch shit (fuck a bitch)
A couple o' notes and get you hog-tied in rope
Dope like tons of coke,
from a legend Rashida Jones
I perform on the stage like I'm Michael Jack
If I give you a taste that's a heart attack
I'm waiting patient for hubby hubby
KushedGod, bitch, the realest
Uh huh, Pete Rock, Smoke DZA
Right, soul brother number uno
Let's get it, homie and you know
Right let's go, DZA
In a perfect
How did it happen?
How did it get this far?
How did it ever start?
And do you feel the same?
Mister Jones
He drive on empty, yeah
Mister Jones
know you seen
Movies and shit jimi Hendrix
John Lennon jim Morrison i know
Y'all seen movies and
Shit but y'all livin' a movie
Right motherfucking now
I’ve know ya
Nostalgic moments feels like magic don’t it
Girl you killin' ‘em, my condolence
That’s how you on it? Yea that’s how you on it
And I’m gonna
to Howard
Guess the money don't make the love sweet
Cause you call me in heat
Every time it goes sour
You wonder through his corridor
He don't know I got you
throat by a dick man
I got two three one six five man
I was there on the corner
You know what it is
I'm selling croissants
Like a fuckin' grandma
Grandma,
get it right
Desperado like Tori Amos, shout out to dynamite
I got my red cup, and some green
What kind of green you smoking pimp? Blue dream
My
to get down
Sound of the funky drummer
Music hitting' the heart 'cause I know you got soul
Brothers and sisters
The Information Age
Got 'em seein'
Time flies
No time to waste while it's passing you by
Time files
Be patient 'cause good things happen in time
We gon' get it right, we gon' get
those who don't know my name, know my name
They call me Mike Jones and I blew up quick, Ice Age the name you can't tell by the wrists?
I sit on buck in
those who don't know my name, know my name
They call me Mike Jones and I blew up quick, Ice Age the name you can't tell by the wrists?
I sit on buck in
those who don't know my name, know my name
They call me Mike Jones and I blew up quick, Ice Age the name you can't tell by the wrists?
I sit on buck in
what would you do like John Quinones
If your girl got boned by a big samoan
Would it get you mad? Would it come to blows?
Would you sock that
I knew you before and I saw you
At a wedding and I remember you telling me
I want people to know this side
Of you and different things
Like this and I
out at Southern
Yeah that's a southern lil bitch
You only surrounded by bitches
I guess you at Spelman and shit
I met a bitch out at FAMU
Heard she was
**Intro: Ty Jones**
Okay. Let's get it
Office fire drill
**Verse 1: Ty Jones**
This is insane shit
How many times can I say the same shit?
Laid
to y'all saying we ain't hard
We know it's bullshit
Why respond when we too focused
Hybrid Ford Focus
Like them skimpt blunts you be rolling
Hellcat srt
Like
ass niggas slip and fall into a death trap
Them boys pussy, born without a backbone
And if you strapped we can trade like the Dow Jones
Wet him up, I
How do you feel about that?
Cult Leader eh ha ha ha
Yea there comparing you, to you know like Jim Jones or Davey Koresh
You know that's real
Like a lots of furs and diamond rings
I'll buy her a cottage a car and a boat
If you'll be kind enough to go on our note.
Mr. Jones, don't get mad
to go to strip clubs all the time and
Try to get people to listen to my CD, you know?
And they be like who are you? And I'm like Mike Jones
And they'd be
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