Mike Jones - Cuttin lyrics
[Mike Jones - Cuttin lyrics]
Mike Jones! Who? Mike Jones! Who? Mike Jones
Jones! My album, "Who is Mike Jones?"
My album, "Who is Mike Jones?"
"Swishahouse we cuttin the finest
Two ladies on the covers now"
"Swishahouse we cuttin the finest
Two ladies on the covers now"
"Swishahouse we cuttin the finest
Two ladies on the covers now"
"Swishahouse we cuttin the finest
Two ladies on the covers now"
I keep that purple stuff, in my cup
Diamonds shine from princess cuts
I stay on the grind, stackin bucks
I'ma major now fin' to fk it up
Twenty-fo's when I roll up
Purple drink gon' po' it up
Find a block then sew it up
You claim a set then throw it up
Like Lil' Jon I keep it crunk
Got beef with me I'ma pop the trunk
Like Pastor Troy I'm "Ridin' Big
" to the club, blowin skunk
I'm Mike Jones and I'm on the rise
80 4's pokin out of my ride
My name alone can't be denied
My name alone can't be denied
2 8 1, 3 3 oh, eight zero zero fo'
Hit Mike Jones up on the low
Cause Mike Jones about to blow
2 8 1, 3 3 oh, eight zero zero fo'
Hit Mike Jones up on the low
Cause Mike Jones about to blow
If you don't work, you don't
Eat, you don't grind, you don't shine
So the next time you come up to me and
Ask how I blew put that on yo' mind
If you don't work, you don't
Eat, you don't grind, you don't shine
So the next time you come up to me and
Ask how I blew put that on yo' mind
"You got drank, well po' it up you claim a
Set then throw it up" "You got drank
Well po' it up you claim a
Set then throw it up"
"You got drank, well po' it up you claim a
Set then throw it up"
"You got dank let's blow it up
When my album stop I'ma slow it up"
You know me, I'm 'bout that paper
No time to deal with haters
Screens fall in Navigators cause Mike
Jones a paper chaser
I hater I will erase if he
Come trippin to my face
Back then look in my do' I
Was flippin yapes for the papes
I swang from lane to lane with
One hand on the woodgrain
The other hand on my cup
Sippin that purple stuff
H Town Houston Texas we jam music screwed up
You better throw your shades on when
I show my princess cuts
Cause, I - used to hustle hard on my block
Laws got hot so I shook the spot
Started rappin to stack a knot
7 months later name got hot
Now I'm fin' to take it to the top
I'ma run this shit when my album drop
So all you haters hatin on me
Thanks a lot y'all helped me out
I come through on all 4's
Cartier tic tac-toe
Candy red with the butter flows I
Got friends but mainly foes
I got candy color on butter
Non-stoppers I call 'em cutters
From 12 to 12 I'm a hustler that came up
From a struggle i hustle from noon to night
When I step in a room you see ice
I'm on my grind puttin it down so
I can live my life right
I stay on the scene, lookin clean
24's roll while I'm droppin screens
Befo' I got a major deal
I was underground stackin green
Jones! My album, "Who is Mike Jones?"
My album, "Who is Mike Jones?"
"Swishahouse we cuttin the finest
Two ladies on the covers now"
"Swishahouse we cuttin the finest
Two ladies on the covers now"
"Swishahouse we cuttin the finest
Two ladies on the covers now"
"Swishahouse we cuttin the finest
Two ladies on the covers now"
I keep that purple stuff, in my cup
Diamonds shine from princess cuts
I stay on the grind, stackin bucks
I'ma major now fin' to fk it up
Twenty-fo's when I roll up
Purple drink gon' po' it up
Find a block then sew it up
You claim a set then throw it up
Like Lil' Jon I keep it crunk
Got beef with me I'ma pop the trunk
Like Pastor Troy I'm "Ridin' Big
" to the club, blowin skunk
I'm Mike Jones and I'm on the rise
80 4's pokin out of my ride
My name alone can't be denied
My name alone can't be denied
2 8 1, 3 3 oh, eight zero zero fo'
Hit Mike Jones up on the low
Cause Mike Jones about to blow
2 8 1, 3 3 oh, eight zero zero fo'
Hit Mike Jones up on the low
Cause Mike Jones about to blow
If you don't work, you don't
Eat, you don't grind, you don't shine
So the next time you come up to me and
Ask how I blew put that on yo' mind
If you don't work, you don't
Eat, you don't grind, you don't shine
So the next time you come up to me and
Ask how I blew put that on yo' mind
"You got drank, well po' it up you claim a
Set then throw it up" "You got drank
Well po' it up you claim a
Set then throw it up"
"You got drank, well po' it up you claim a
Set then throw it up"
"You got dank let's blow it up
When my album stop I'ma slow it up"
You know me, I'm 'bout that paper
No time to deal with haters
Screens fall in Navigators cause Mike
Jones a paper chaser
I hater I will erase if he
Come trippin to my face
Back then look in my do' I
Was flippin yapes for the papes
I swang from lane to lane with
One hand on the woodgrain
The other hand on my cup
Sippin that purple stuff
H Town Houston Texas we jam music screwed up
You better throw your shades on when
I show my princess cuts
Cause, I - used to hustle hard on my block
Laws got hot so I shook the spot
Started rappin to stack a knot
7 months later name got hot
Now I'm fin' to take it to the top
I'ma run this shit when my album drop
So all you haters hatin on me
Thanks a lot y'all helped me out
I come through on all 4's
Cartier tic tac-toe
Candy red with the butter flows I
Got friends but mainly foes
I got candy color on butter
Non-stoppers I call 'em cutters
From 12 to 12 I'm a hustler that came up
From a struggle i hustle from noon to night
When I step in a room you see ice
I'm on my grind puttin it down so
I can live my life right
I stay on the scene, lookin clean
24's roll while I'm droppin screens
Befo' I got a major deal
I was underground stackin green