Got It Sewed Up chords and lyrics - MIKE JONES

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[Verse 1]
Mike [Em]Jones!
(Yes sir, DJ Paul and Juicy
'J' productions)
Yeah, Mike [C]Jones!
(Swishahouse, Mike Jones,
yeah! Hypnotize Minds)

[Verse 2]
[C][Chorus: Mike [Em]Jones]
Purple drank I'ma po' up,
got the rap game sewed up
They see my grill and like hold up,
invisible set, princess cuts
Purple [C]drank I'ma po' up,
got the rap game sewed up
They see my grill and like hold up,
invisible set, [Em]princess cuts

[Verse 3]
[Em][Mike Jones]
Hoes peep when I creep up the block
Dope fiends beep me when they
need some rocks
Add 20 subtract the top
I'm pimping hard in the parking lot
Screens [C]fall when I lean in the truck
Candy paint, fo' screens on buck
No game needed to pull a slut
I just open mouth and show [B]princess cuts
I [Em]platinum mine at all times
I shine a lot cause I grind for mine
Why hate on me and you far behind
Wasting time by talking down
You can [C]still trash and I'm in my prime
You feeling bad and I'm feeling fine
Cause "Who is Mike
Jones?" is here
"Who is Mike [Em]Jones?" is here
I get you crunk when I open my mouth
My diamonds shine every time I talk
I spit a verse here straight to the folk
Cause Mike Jones can't take a loss
I get you [C]crunk when I open my mouth
My diamonds shine every time I talk
I spit a verse here straight to the folk
Cause Mike Jones can't
[Em]take a loss

[Interlude 1]
[Em][C]

[Verse 4]
[C][Chorus]
[Mike Jones]
[Em]M.O.B. 'til the day I go
Got a Range Rov' on 80 4's
On the microphone I shine and glow
I scream my name 'til the day I go
I hit [C]the scene, 'llac candy green
Or candy blue when I'm with my crew
I represent, we drink and screw
I represent, we [Em]drink and screw
Michael Watts, he chopping it up
Cocaine, I'm rocking it up
Yo' gal fine, I'm knocking her up
Yo' gal fine, I'm knocking her up
I [C]got a plan, got in demand
Now hit the road and start
stacking grands
I'm running the game
with my master plan
I'm running the game with
my [Em]master plan
2 8 1, 3 3 oh, eight zero zero fo'
Here's the number you can hit me on
When you call,
ask for Mike [C]Jones
2 8 1, 3 3 oh, eight zero zero fo'
That's the number you can hit me on
When you call, ask [B]for Mike Jones
[Chorus]

[Verse 5]
[Mike[Em]Jones]
Purple [C]drank [Em]I'ma grip and sip
Anything illegal you know I'll flip
I roll the slab with my pistol grip
Diamonds shine from behind my lip
I hit [C]the club a hundred deep
With a hundred sweets
and a hundred freaks
On the mic you can't compete
Cause Mike Jones is [Em]in the streets
I'm gripping grain, switching lanes
Causing pain in the turning lane
In 7 months I'm running the game
Just ask the streets what is my name?
I'm gripping [C]grain, switching lanes
Causing pain in the turning lane
In 7 months I'm running the game
[Em]Just ask [C]the streets
what is my name?
[B][Chorus][Em]

[Outro 1]
[C]