Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Laws Patrolling, artist - Mike Jones. Album song Who Is Mike Jones?, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 18.04.2005
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Warner
Song language: English
Laws Patrolling |
Who?! |
Mike Jones |
Who?! |
Mike Jones |
Who?! |
Mike Jones |
Shyeah! |
Keep ya eyes open |
For them jackers, baby |
It’s going down |
Even though the laws patrolling |
Them jackers get rolling, so they can’t out hold it |
Cause I ain’t about to go down |
Even though the laws patrolling |
Them jackers get rolling, so they can’t out hold it |
Cause I ain’t about to go down |
They see me doing my shiit, that’s why they in my miix |
Jackers plotting along watching like I’m moving bricks |
But I ain’t move nothing, I’m on my grind hustling |
Come at me wrong and my chrome gon' give you a concussion |
I love to ride fresh, but hate to ride with Tecs |
But the way that these jackers roll up, knowing for the best |
With diamonds on my neck, bulletproof vest on chest |
I got my own laws, I’m here to serve and protect |
Myself, because they ain’t finna get me |
I’m in the club sober as fuck and you won’t catch me tipsy |
Nigga! |
Yeah! |
I’m Mike Jones Who! |
Mike Jones |
Who! |
Mike Jones |
Even though the laws patrolling |
Them jackers get rolling, so they can’t out hold it |
Cause I ain’t about to go down |
Even though the laws patrolling |
Them jackers get rolling, so they can’t out hold it |
Cause I ain’t about to go down |
The way that I pull up, I got the jackers lookin at me |
24's and swingers, sold the candy and got me caffie |
And I don’t give a damn if they rollin', cause my top gets folden |
The AK I’m holding (Lil' Bran: Cause I ain’t about to go down) |
Presidential when we ride with the trunk open heat, clothes tryin' to jack |
playboy |
You get three slugs to ya throat and I’m fo' sho' |
'Cause they don’t know I’m on a mission to get paid |
Tryin to plot or set me up you get ya whole block sprayed |
And I ain’t knockin' ya hustle but a hollow head will hurt |
In the heat of the moment, let’s see if that heat gon buck first |
And I’m a aim for the worst to make a jacker fall flat |
And if I do get jacked, you better believe |
I’m coming back in all black |
CJ! |
Even though the laws patrolling |
Them jackers get rolling, so they can’t out hold it |
Cause I ain’t about to go down |
Even though the laws patrolling |
Them jackers get rolling, so they can’t out hold it |
Cause I ain’t about to go down |
I’m down the boulevard flippin', jammin' «Still Tippin» |
See them jackers watching like I ain’t payin' attention |
But really, I’m looking at them boys like they silly |
Cause I know their handguns ain’t gon' fuck wit this Milly |
Cause I’m a pistol packer for them jackers that try to attack us |
No need to call the po po, cause my fo fo gon' be my back up |
Act up… If you wanna and I swear you’ll be a goner |
I put it all on my mama, you niggas don’t want no drama |
It’s Mellow, king of the hill, don’t think I ain’t holding that steel |
When I pull up in that Deville, you crumb niggas better chill |
I’m from the streets I’m real, I grind hard for the scrill |
I major without a deal, gotta keep it hot wheels |
Even though the laws patrolling |
Them jackers get rolling, so they can’t out hold it |
Cause I ain’t about to go down |
Even though the laws patrolling |
Them jackers get rolling, so they can’t out hold it |
Cause I ain’t about to go down |