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Mike Jones » I Done Did It
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	Back on track and back on game I put the Bentley on the 4's And now I'm back on swang Alot of people sneak dissin' (Why?) But I don't care 'Cause I'mma ice age, young money millionaire I see these hatas tryin' set me up Plot on me to weigh me up They mad at me because I run H-Town And I ain't lettin' up I claim it 'cause I'm the playa H-Town, I'm the mayor Switch it up to president, my car sound like [unverified] Bentley on them 4s got 'em comin' to my resident Top flo', pent house, yeah, that's my resident (I said) Bentley on them 4s got 'em comin' to my resident Top flo', pent house, yeah that's my resident From me to you until you sell a mill You are irrelevant, you loco I'm global, check the proof, so evident Mike Jones, my name so relevant That I can run it on my own because I done did this before, I don't need no help (No, thank you) I done did this before, I don't need no help (I did it) Did, did this before, I don't need no help I can run it on my own all by myself I done did this before, I don't need no help I done did this before, I don't need no help Did, did this before, I don't need no help I can run it on my own all by myself The young vel-v , the cheesy wheezy On the pill, I rock and roll like ac/dc Ha, you negativity makes this easy Why ya girlfriend drinking off my baby wheezy? I love this shit, y'all niggas just like it Y'all niggas is bitches, you niggas be dikin' I'm in the pussy with the lights on And she repeats my name like I'm Mike Jones Got a Patron, lemme shoot myself I done did this before, I don't need no help And my irregular brain, I just need yo scalp I wish could yo head off and leave everything else Which nigga in this mothafucka Attitude like, which nigga in this mothafucka? Young Boss, Young Carter, you don't like it You can meet me at the funeral parlor nigga I done did this before, I don't need no help (No, thank you) I done did this before, I don't need no help (I did it) Did, did this before, I don't need no help I can run it on my own all by myself I done did this before, I don't need no help (No thank you) I done did this before, I don't need no help (I did it) Did, did this before, I don't need no help I can run it on my own all by myself I can run it all by myself And she repeats my name like I'm Mike Jones (Who?) Cory Mo, you did fool with this one baby Mike Jones I done did it before, I done did it before Everything you tryin' do, I done did it before I done did it before, I done did it before Every car you tryin' buy, I done did it before I done did it before, I done did it before Every girl you tryin' peel, I done peeled it before I done peeled it before, I done peeled it before I'm the face of H-Town and I'm for real with it though I'm for real with it though, I'm for real with it though Two million out the ghetto, futuristic with the flow Futuristic with the flow Cuddy buddy, out and now they love my swag (Damn) Love my swag (Damn) Love my swag (Damn) Cuddy buddy, out and now they love my swag (Damn) Love my swag (Damn) Love my swag (Damn) Catch me in V.I.P, tryin' take 'em to the pen Take 'em to the pen, take 'em to the pen Catch me in V.I.P, tryin' take 'em to the pen Take 'em to the pen, take 'em to the pen Lil' Soulja and Trim Dem be my brothers Dem be my brothers Dem be my brothers She sit in the Bentley on butta she in trouble Butta she in trouble, butta she in trouble Rollin' on them cuttas, yeah, I made history Sold two millionaire, yeah, I made history First time I came out, yeah, my name rained out From H-Town to Italy, that's why they sick of me Why are they sick of me? they cannot get rid of me I'm Mike Jones and I'm comin' back, candy blue Cadillac Ear dog and it shinin' hard, I'm comin' in the boulevard Mike Jones, I'm the king and I'm 'bout to pull ya card H-Town Texas, I know you hear me clear BBS is shinin', they shinin' in ya ear They shinin' up in mine, my bumper keep it clined I'm from the old school with a new design I wear my own clothes, I ride my own 4's I got my own wheel company and my own dough I'm comin' down clean, my swagga on You come at me wrong, my gat chrome Cory Mo and I'm just trippin' on this track This for the streets baby (Ha, ha) Homie tell 'em I done did this before, I don't need no help (No thank you) I done did this before, I don't need no help (I did it) Did, did this before, I don't need no help I can run it on my own all by myself I done did this before, I don't need no help I done did this before, I don't need no help Did, did this before I don't need no help I can run it on my own all by myself
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