[Hook - 2x]

If you don't work you don't eat, you don't grind you don't shine

No if's and's or but's, bottom line

That's why I'm on a mission, to keep the paper flipping

I got's to get a house, before I start wood gripping



[Mike Jones]

Ninety percent grinding, ten percent sleep

I peep game when I'm asleep, I hold heat when I creep

I'm Mike Jones I hold chrome, wreck microphones

I flip in my slab, all alone

I wish a motherfucker would, try to steal my leather wood

It's gon be no good, understood

Cause I shoot strays, and when the techs play

I'll have you looking like a clown that's on x-ray, I don't delay

When it come to shooting bullets, you talk down I'ma pull it

Represent this gangsta shit, to the fullest

I pack a ruger and get to spraying, like Freddy Kruger

You talk down on Mike Jones, and nigga I'll do you

Cause I ain't tripping, I got the ruger ripping

While I'm flipping, Expeditions

Come in Mike Jones home, and I'll shoot shots till your teeth missing

First round draft picks, you come at us wrong

And you will be dismissed, Mike Jones



[Hook - 2x]



[Magno]

It's Magno, I don't mind I let a stray bullet cross

But if you got beef cool, I got the A-1 sauce

You must forgot I pack a big mack, I run in Mickey D's

Pop your ass up, leave you bleeding on your big mac

Get you bent like a car fender, I fight dirty

I'm throwing bottles in the club, like a bar tender

Fuck fighting fair, niggaz remember who won







In these H-Town streets, you gotta remember your gun

You don't wanna get stuck, with the filth

You don't want a hospital trip, with IV's stuck in your wrist

My best advice i