till they're dead with my magnum Lyrics might be simplistic, but I'm no gimp On the strip, cause I know how to pimp it Now I got grip and suckers keep
, drop your tone Ain't got no business even fuckin' with no microphones So yo it's me against the world and ain't got shit to lose My heavy artillery
soldier to be enlisted Listen, I'm gonna take your mind and your body and your soul On a whole li'l trip, just don't lose your grip Wait a second, where
is way in charge Krayzie Bone and Dog Capone Yeah, you know the war is on Break a bitch shoot a snitch Fuck a trick get your grip Smoke, some dank
wealth Some say sky?s the limit I say you?re short changing yourself so uh ha, uh ha, y?all aint the same as me, I get bread You lose Jackson?s, Jermaine
guns, you don't know where to get 'em If you strapped in the streets with your palms all black Young G's that gotta see they moms on crack Pop can't
m-a-s bring it to your face brother or to your chest I'm nice times twice I use this mic as a lyrical sacrafice got you in my grips like vice I represent
, now I'm sober than your hoa But still pound on a nigga til he throw up Straighten up there's too much to lose Get your head on right, we got the world
thang come out the trunk, make that K go pop, pop, pop I'm 'bout my business boy, makin' money never been so smooth Your *** you 'bout to lose 'cause
playin' hokey pokey, there's no time to be dokey 'Cuz I come out to play every night like Charles Oakley Diss around with wack rhymin' You lose your grip
'll admit, I was trippin' a bit I was hangin' with different chicks and we be wildin' and shit But I had to get a grip before the time ran out Or pop
5th wheel reclinin' If you ain grindin', you ain shinin' If you ain grindin', you ain shinin' I'm Mike Jones (Mike Jones) I stack change and grip grain
hard time, let's see when I pop That damn nine, paralyze yo ass from head ta spine I live a life of crime Niggas like me keep mommas crying I think I'ma lose
been rich I coulda kissed the right ass Made it in the press Am I losing my touch, does it matter so much? Am I losing my grip, am I starting to slip
volts of lightnin' when ya fly the right kite Me and Meth be Hennesey, two ice cubes We can draw or do I choose? When I choose the grip, one shot lose
(One time baby...for all my G's, for all my G's uh...) [SPM] Pistol grip pump on my lap at all times Still I got thump like the boy Carmine Hold the
see me And if you don't believe me Before you start to cry, "Don't ever leave me" As you start to lose your grip (Once you start losing your grip) You
, check it Redman, Method Man, Lady Luck, Def Jam Erick and Parrish Millenium Ducats Hold me down, hold me down Yo, I grab the mic and grip it hard like