| Who?! |
| Mike Jones
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| Who?! |
| Mike Jones
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| Who?! |
| Mike Jones
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| Shyeah!
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| Keep ya eyes open
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| For them jackers, baby
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| It’s going down
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| Even though the laws patrolling
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| Them jackers get rolling, so they can’t out hold it
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| Cause I ain’t about to go down
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| Even though the laws patrolling
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| Them jackers get rolling, so they can’t out hold it
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| Cause I ain’t about to go down
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| They see me doing my shiit, that’s why they in my miix
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| Jackers plotting along watching like I’m moving bricks
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| But I ain’t move nothing, I’m on my grind hustling
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| Come at me wrong and my chrome gon' give you a concussion
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| I love to ride fresh, but hate to ride with Tecs
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| But the way that these jackers roll up, knowing for the best
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| With diamonds on my neck, bulletproof vest on chest
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| I got my own laws, I’m here to serve and protect
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| Myself, because they ain’t finna get me
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| I’m in the club sober as fuck and you won’t catch me tipsy
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| Nigga! |
| Yeah! |
| I’m Mike Jones Who! |
| Mike Jones
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| Who! |
| Mike Jones
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| Even though the laws patrolling
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| Them jackers get rolling, so they can’t out hold it
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| Cause I ain’t about to go down
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| Even though the laws patrolling
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| Them jackers get rolling, so they can’t out hold it
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| Cause I ain’t about to go down
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| The way that I pull up, I got the jackers lookin at me
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| 24's and swingers, sold the candy and got me caffie
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| And I don’t give a damn if they rollin', cause my top gets folden
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| The AK I’m holding (Lil' Bran: Cause I ain’t about to go down)
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| Presidential when we ride with the trunk open heat, clothes tryin' to jack
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| playboy
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| You get three slugs to ya throat and I’m fo' sho'
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| 'Cause they don’t know I’m on a mission to get paid
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| Tryin to plot or set me up you get ya whole block sprayed
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| And I ain’t knockin' ya hustle but a hollow head will hurt
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| In the heat of the moment, let’s see if that heat gon buck first
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| And I’m a aim for the worst to make a jacker fall flat
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| And if I do get jacked, you better believe
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| I’m coming back in all black
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| CJ!
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| Even though the laws patrolling
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| Them jackers get rolling, so they can’t out hold it
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| Cause I ain’t about to go down
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| Even though the laws patrolling
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| Them jackers get rolling, so they can’t out hold it
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| Cause I ain’t about to go down
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| I’m down the boulevard flippin', jammin' «Still Tippin»
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| See them jackers watching like I ain’t payin' attention
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| But really, I’m looking at them boys like they silly
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| Cause I know their handguns ain’t gon' fuck wit this Milly
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| Cause I’m a pistol packer for them jackers that try to attack us
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| No need to call the po po, cause my fo fo gon' be my back up
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| Act up… If you wanna and I swear you’ll be a goner
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| I put it all on my mama, you niggas don’t want no drama
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| It’s Mellow, king of the hill, don’t think I ain’t holding that steel
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| When I pull up in that Deville, you crumb niggas better chill
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| I’m from the streets I’m real, I grind hard for the scrill
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| I major without a deal, gotta keep it hot wheels
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| Even though the laws patrolling
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| Them jackers get rolling, so they can’t out hold it
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| Cause I ain’t about to go down
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| Even though the laws patrolling
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| Them jackers get rolling, so they can’t out hold it
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| Cause I ain’t about to go down |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Laws Patrolling , by - Mike Jones. Song from the album Who Is Mike Jones?, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп