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man of steel organism Twizm Not from the prizm, take charge like manilla Nine five Shaq represent with the Thrilla Grab my crotch, twist my knee, then I'm through Mike
a second. say hello to my mate mike he's quite the sensitive type just split up with his girlfriend and now he's on the scene again mike says theirs
) [Chorus: T-Pain] Move, that body Work, that body girl Twist, that body Shake, it shawty Move, that body (like~!) Work, that body girl (like~!) Twist
Ever since my early teens I've been a loc on these streets 'Gold is for 24 I go for broke on these streets My flow is a young Mike Tyson I put the hit
it hard to breathe Ya whole camp's under seige, and I'm Jason Vorhees In the heat of the night is when I defeat and ignite mikes My verbal snipe,
y'all motherfuckers out there somewhere ain't nowhere to hide Makin motherfuckers feel the vibe for life In the midst of the twist I'll be down to ride
[Intro: Mike Jones] Mike Jones! For the ladies baby (beat drops) Who?! Mike Jones (3x) Shyeah! This here for the ladies man You know what I'm sayin
Ya'll steady tryin to drown the shark Ain't gonna do nothin but piss me off Lid to the can of whoop ass, just twist me off See me leap out, pull the piece
[Lyrics by Mike Portnoy] We're taught unconditional love That blood is thicker than water That a parent's world would revolve Always around their
[l: Mike Portnoy] A thorn in my side, a chip on my shoulder A lump in my throat, the size of a boulder The chill up my spine, can't get any colder And
also available on the japanese ] [hollow years cd single. ] - mike portnoy [the screamed repeats of the phrase 'burning my soul' are done by ] [mike portnoy
dj they spinning shit When I took trips OT, I never winning shit I just drop then cop, and then I tennis shit Diddy and mike, yes, I'm All About The
blockout Homies say the cops out, stash spot got popped out Grind 'til I clock out, tick tock out Shake shakin them haters off, runnin a hot route Get my Mike