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Mike Jones - Dont Work U Dont Eat lyrics
[Hook - 2x] If you don't work you don't eat, you don't grind you don't shine No if's and's or but's, bottom line That's why I'm on a mission, to keep the paper flipping I got's to get a house, before I start wood gripping [Mike Jones] Ninety percent grinding, ten percent sleep I peep game when I'm asleep, I hold heat when I creep I'm Mike Jones I hold chrome, wreck microphones I flip in my slab, all alone I wish a motherfucker would, try to steal my leather wood It's gon be no good, understood Cause I shoot strays, and when the techs play I'll have you looking like a clown that's on x-ray, I don't delay When it come to shooting bullets, you talk down I'ma pull it Represent this gangsta shit, to the fullest I pack a ruger and get to spraying, like Freddy Kruger You talk down on Mike Jones, and nigga I'll do you Cause I ain't tripping, I got the ruger ripping While I'm flipping, Expeditions Come in Mike Jones home, and I'll shoot shots till your teeth missing First round draft picks, you come at us wrong And you will be dismissed, Mike Jones [Hook - 2x] [Magno] It's Magno, I don't mind I let a stray bullet cross But if you got beef cool, I got the A-1 sauce You must forgot I pack a big mack, I run in Mickey D's Pop your ass up, leave you bleeding on your big mac Get you bent like a car fender, I fight dirty I'm throwing bottles in the club, like a bar tender Fuck fighting fair, niggaz remember who won In these H-Town streets, you gotta remember your gun You don't wanna get stuck, with the filth You don't want a hospital trip, with IV's stuck in your wrist My best advice i |
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