Got It Sewed Up Lyrics

Got It Sewed Up lyrics

MIKE JONES!!

(Yessuh, DJ Paul and Juicy 'J' productions)

GEAH, MIKE JONES!!

(Swishahouse, Mike Jones, yeah! Hypnotize Minds)



[Chorus: Mike Jones]

Purple drank I'ma po' up, got the rap game sewed up

They see my grill and like hold up, invisible set, princess cuts

Purple drank I'ma po' up, got the rap game sewed up

They see my grill and like hold up, invisible set, princess cuts



[Mike Jones]

Hoes peep when I creep up the block

Dopefiends beep me when they need some rocks

Add 20 subtract the top

I'm pimpin hard in the parkin lot

Screens fall when I lean in the truck

Candy paint, fo' screens on buck

No game needed to pull a slut

I just open mouth and show princess cuts

I platinum mine at all times

I shine a lot cause I grind for mine

Why hate on me and you far behind

Wastin time by talkin down

You can still trash and I'm in my prime

You feelin bad and I'm feelin fine

Cause "Who is Mike Jones?" is here

"Who is Mike Jones?" is here

I get you crunk when I open my mouth

My diamonds shine everytime I talk

I spit a verse here straight to the folk

cause Mike Jones can't take a loss

I get you crunk when I open my mouth

My diamonds shine everytime I talk

I spit a verse here straight to the folk

cause Mike Jones can't take a loss



[Chorus]



[Mike Jones]

M.O.B. 'til the day I go

Got a Range Rov' on 80 4's

On the microphone I shine and glow

I scream my name 'til the day I go

I hit the scene, 'llac candy green

Or candy blue when I'm with my crew

I represent, we drink and screw

I represent, we drink and screw

Michael Watts, he choppin it up

Cocaine, I'm rockin it up

Yo' gal fine, I'm knockin her up

Yo' gal fine, I'm knockin her up

I got a plan, got in demand

Now hit the road and start stackin grands

I'm runnin the game with my masterplan

I'm runnin the game with my masterplan

2 8 1, 3 3 oh, eight zero zero fo'

Here's the number you can hit me on

When you call, ask for Mike Jones

2 8 1, 3 3 oh, eight zero zero fo'

That's the number you can hit me on

When you call, ask for Mike Jones



[Chorus]



[Mike Jones]

Purple drank I'ma grip and sip

Anything illegal you know I'll flip

I roll the slab with my pistol grip

Diamonds shine from behind my lip

I hit the club a hundred deep

With a hundred sweets and a hundred freaks

On the mic you can't compete

Cause Mike Jones is in the streets

I'm grippin grain, switchin lanes

Causin pain in the turnin lane

In 7 months I'm runnin the game

Just ask the streets what is my name?

I'm grippin grain, switchin lanes

Causin pain in the turnin lane

In 7 months I'm runnin the game

Just ask the streets what is my name?



[Chorus]