Pac Man Freestyle Lyrics - Mike Jones

[Mike Jones] 

First Round, First Round Draft Picks comin', "Who Is Mike Jones" 

First Round, First Round Draft Picks comin', "Who Is Mike Jones" 

First Round, First Round Draft Picks comin', "Who Is Mike Jones" 

(Mike Jones) 

[Verse] 

Might see me flippin' in with the top pushed back 

Took off my Roc-A-Wear and threw on my throw-back 

Do'Do I blow dat 'cause I'm who? Mike Jones 

Who-Who Mike Jones, Who-Who Mike Jones 

I come threw ya hood and I'm bouta rock the block 

When I add 22's and subtract the rag-top 

I got the candy paint shinin' on the 5 or 6 hundred 

4-8-4-18's dumpin' so I know you hear me comin' 

My album, Who Is Mike Jones comin' soon 

My album, Who Is-Who Is Mike Jones comin' soon 

I chill with G-Dash, Big Watts and Magno 

T-Fast right behind me in a candy lambo' 

Rambo is who I act like, on a dude I get's like 

Now I'm in the spot-light, platinum teeth shinin' bright 

When I speak, hoes weap 

Haters know they can't compete 

With Mike Jones, Who?, Mike Jones 

I got love for all my fans that's jammin' my shit 

DJ's don't stop, keep playin' my shit 

In the club, keep em'-keep em' crunked up 

Don't step in the club if you ain't gettin' fucked up 

I'm talkin' bout gettin throw'd 

Ridin-ridin' 84's 

Bustin-bustin' threw ya kit 'cause I got suicide do's 

Lil mama spread ya legs 

Before that gimme head 

Before I let you fuck you gotta suck my 3rd leg 

'cause Mike Jones is the one and only 

Yall niggaz can't clone me 

Get off my dick, get ya own style and quit being phony 

Hoes on me 'cause I'm real 

When I smile platinum grill 

Candy paint wood-wheel 

Spreewell's on my 5th wheel 

I'm the don, you the son 

You number 2, I'm #1 

With 23's sittin' under me 

In plushed seats, poke'mon seats 

First Round-First Round Draft Picks comin', Who Is Mike Jones 

First Round-First Round Draft Picks comin', Who Is Mike Jones comin' 

Now I got that off my mind 

Barba-kit watch it fall down 

SwishaHouse we platinum bound 

It's to late try and stop us now 

Lemme get back up on the flow 

Had a fro' but cut it low 

To the wood, fo' bust fo' 

Is what I claim until I go 

Got much love for Boss Hogg 

Chamillionaire and Paul Wall 

Like Yao Ming I stand tall 

You got screens well let em' fall 

You got drank well po' it up 

You claim a set then throw it up 

You got dank let's blow it up 

When my album come I'ma sow it up 

Mike Jones-Jones, Mike-Mike Jones-Jones 

Mike-Mike Jones-Jones, Mike-Mike Jones(Repeat til' the end of song)