Turning Lane — текст песни (Mike Jones)

Who? Mike Jones!! Who? Mike Jones!! Who? Mike Jones!!
2 8 1, 3 3 oh, eight zero zero fo` baby, geah!

[Chorus: Mike Jones]
I`m holdin wood wheel in the turnin lane - in the turnin lane
Piece and chain shinin in the turnin lane - in the turnin lane
TV screens rain in the turnin lane - in the turnin lane
I`m gettin brain from yo` dame in the turnin lane - in the turnin lane
I`m holdin wood wheel in the turnin lane - in the turnin lane
My candy paint leavin stains in the turnin lane - in the turnin lane
Them cats a muggin better chill in the turnin lane - in the turnin lane
I got my hand on the steel in the turnin lane - in the turnin lane

[Mike Jones]
I got that candy paint drippin, dabbers spinnin; in the turnin lane
Diamonds shinin, fifth wheel reclinin; in the turnin lane
Screens fall, 24`s crawl; in the turnin lane
You know me, I ain`t trippin `bout the laws; in the turnin lane
Me and Mellow pull up real slow; to the turnin lane
Whip lookin like it`s in a car show; in the turnin lane
My neck wrist and fist filled with snow; in the turnin lane
Call me conceited cause I jam my own clothes; in the turnin lane
While I`m waitin I blow green and sip lean; in the turnin lane
Seems like this light ain`t gon` never turn green; in the turnin lane
But I ain`t rushin because I got time, try to keep up behind
and I`ma hit ya with that nine; see in the turnin lane
Piece and chain icy rang showin; in the turnin lane
Show my grills and diamonds start glowin; in the turnin lane
I`m jammin Screw music while I`m waitin; in the turnin lane
Who is Mike Jones? anticipated; in the turnin lane

[Chorus]

[Mike Jones]
I`ll leave some cats aside quick; in the turnin lane
Them boys really think they`re slick; in the turnin lane
But if they even try trippin; in the turnin lane
I`ma have to empty out my clip; in the turnin lane
I keep my eyes wide open; in the turnin lane
Me and my infrared dot scopin; in the turnin lane
Haters hate to congratulate, mad at me cause I`m lookin great
Don`t wanna grind just wanna hate, you crummy and I`ll run yo `plate
I`m Mike Jones - WHO? Mike Jones, from the Dirty South
They say my grill clean so you know I ain`t got no dirty mouth
2 8 1, 3 3 oh, eight zero zero fo`
Hit Mike Jones up on the low cause Mikes Jones about to blow
2 8 1, 3 3 oh, eight zero zero fo`
Hit Mike Jones up on the low cause Mikes Jones about to blow
2 8 1, 3 3 oh, eight zero zero fo`
Hit Mike Jones up on the low cause Mikes Jones about to blow

[Chorus]

[Mike Jones]
I ride on the swang, I grip on woodgrain
I sip on purple drink Rover Range in the turnin lane
I got Escalade ESV`s in my drop I watch DVD`s
Now I`m hot hoes peepin me spittin game and come home with me; in the turnin lane
But befo` all this fame came, I sold cocaine to maintain
Day to day grind to stackin change, I did it to have thangs
Now I`m in it to win it drop the top 24 spinnin
I got diamonds in my grill, you can`t tell when I`m grinnin; in the turnin lane
Befo` I got on a major, I was underground stackin that paper
Career pimps players and hustlers don`t mess with them haters
My album - Who is Mike Jones in ya sto`
My album - Who is Mike Jones in ya sto` - cause

[Chorus] - 2X



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