Mike Jones - Don't Work U Don't Eat Lyrics
[Hook - 2x]If you don't work you don't eat, you don't grind you don't shineNo if's and's or but's, bottom lineThat's why I'm on a mission, to keep the paper flippingI got's to get a house, before I start wood gripping[Mike Jones]Ninety percent grinding, ten percent sleepI peep game when I'm asleep, I hold heat when I creepI'm Mike Jones I hold chrome, wreck microphonesI flip in my slab, all aloneI wish a mother*****er would, try to steal my leather woodIt's gon be no good, understoodCause I shoot strays, and when the techs playI'll have you looking like a clown that's on x-ray, I don't delayWhen it come to shooting bullets, you talk down I'ma pull itRepresent this gangsta shit, to the fullestI pack a ruger and get to spraying, like Freddy KrugerYou talk down on Mike Jones, and nigga I'll do youCause I ain't tripping, I got the ruger rippingWhile I'm flipping, ExpeditionsCome in Mike Jones home, and I'll shoot shots till your teeth missingFirst round draft picks, you come at us wrongAnd you will be dismissed, Mike Jones[Hook - 2x][Magno]It's Magno, I don't mind I let a stray bullet crossBut if you got beef cool, I got the A-1 sauceYou must forgot I pack a big mack, I run in Mickey D'sPop your ass up, leave you bleeding on your big macGet you bent like a car fender, I fight dirtyI'm throwing bottles in the club, like a bar tender***** fighting fair, niggaz remember who wonIn these H-Town streets, you gotta remember your gunYou don't wanna get stuck, with the filthYou don't want a hospital trip, with IV's stuck in your wristMy best advice i