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Текст песни Mike Jones - Addictive

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Mike Jones, Swishahouse..[Mike Jones]6:00 on the dot, got`s to get paidMove stone for stone, can`t go minimum wageBuy the home on hill, clothes out the cleanersMove 22 inches, on the X-BeamerGot`s to look good, got`s to look freshHopped out the shower, baguettes cross my chest4-5 handy, Lamborgini candyIn 21 years, I knocked down four grammy`sI like to ride long, candy colors on cuttersI know you can`t believe it, but the inside is butterPelly-Pel sagging then a wagon, kid`s draggingI got more fire, than Bruce Lee the DragonMe and T. Clarence, hopped in the HummerWhere is Lil` Walty, where is the HummerBack on a mission, Expedition flippingYou stacked up some cash, don`t stop keep flippingWhere is T. Flowers, where is JamalI got fo` freaks, so let`s start a freak partyGin and Bacardi, play em like AtariIt`s just in my nature, that Mike Jones is hardyRed Boy from Rap-A-Lot, I see you coming throughIn the Escalade, on 22`sWearing FUBU, maybe J. PrinceI`ve been putting it down, for H-Town ever sinceScarface first came, came to bring painGot a purple dropping screens, call it purple rainMike Jones mayn, I claim North maynYou can have the fame, just give me the changeFreestyle off the mind, bumper kit reclineKeep in mine, you don`t grind you don`t shineI say that verse a lot, just to let you boys knowYou gotta plant the seed, if you want the plant to growNow I`m plexing in the Lexus, police..You test me, I`ll be in your ... like a wedgieWhat`s up to the Twinz, that`s in the A-TownWe Gon show you boys, that Swishahouse put it downState to state town to town, hit the stage we gon clownWhen I show we talking bout em grill, they gon frownMe and the Mad, flipping Gator flipping JagMy Grandma got on me, when I sagSaginng my jeans, brother sixteenWhere is the do-do, where is the leanI feel pretty good, I just bought the yellow GatorI through Sprewells, on the blue NavigatorIt`s the Mike Jones, freestyling from the domeI might come through, Yellowstone, Acres HomeRiding in my drop top, chilling with the WattsWhen I hit the stage, I`ma give it all I gotMichael Watts chopping, rag tops droppingGirls who didn`t cut for me befo`, they boppingWhere is the pride, where is the pullMy album, Who Is Mike Jones coming soonHold up don`t worry, put a lighter up the roomWatch me sweep chasers, without using a broomIf you wanna see me flow, book me for a showAnd you`ll see, me and Magno goMan I`m freestyling again, spinning it`s a sinThree for the ten, off a 5 or 6-10That`s a freeway, Northside Southside we ride blue and greyWe might ride red, watch us turn headsQuit all the plexing, and start stacking breadNo time to tell you boys to grind, if you wanna shineIt`s the boy Mike Jones, putting it down

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