Don`t let the Jones` get you down
Get you down
Don`t let the Jone`s get you down
Thinkin well it`s the niggaroe back with my crew
Now what you wanna do
The Jones`, we on this, mic
So we`ll fight to the finish
But I don`t need spinach for me to do this
Pride in givin niggas pop-eyes, I`m large as buddhist
Rappers wanna be down, cause they think that I`m better than
They, but I`ll be OK-Solo like the Letterman
Use my common sense to boom-shalaklak-boom
Then lock the room, get busy as I get busy
Sayin "Don`t let the Jones` get you..."
But I`ll hit you where it hurts, made you relapse in curves
When I throw verbs and nouns, any sound that I spit up
I have battle rappers usin they clappers because they don`t wanna get up
They all wanna be like me, and so they re-write
Them wack-ass raps that they make and try to fake
So I break bones and holler "Jones` forever"
Cleverest shit around
But don`t ever let us get you down
Well, everybody says, Mad, what are the Jones
Well, let`s see, it`s a posse, true, and it`s a crew
But not really, so what I`m gonna do
Is combine em all and find a title that`ll fit
We`re a group of money makers from the west that be runnin shit
Fly like a discus, don`t miss this, cause it`s me, and
I win fights with more mic energy than a pre-amp
They listen to Ahmad and the Jones` in here rock
And roll with soul, then wanna copy like a Xerox
Cause I mic-check and never once sound like Das at all
>From a superman crew, so I do the impossible
Droppin y`all wack crews like missiles, then I whistle
Kendal`ll bring the 808 until the party say, "the great
`Mad is the king of the ring," because I bring
Funk that shakes the ground
But don`t ever let us get you down
And everybody wanna be like us
I think it`s cause we on this mic
We`re the Jones`, so
Don`t let the Jones` get you down
Kick it, I`m back, never can lose, I`m the man when I wanna
Might gruff on rappers get ran like Jackie Joyner
The Jones` everybody wanna be us, they be jockin
Cause we rockin the boat and in control like a remote
So I pack a 38-page rap book, put your gun away
And yell `truce!` before I have to get loose and run away
With the title I`ve already won, don`t mean to brag
Kendal blew up like a rocket, and I get down like a sag
I nag rappers that don`t follow my lead, and if they need
Assistance they get dragged the distance in a bag
The Jones` for life, throw up a J if they ever say
Who`s runnin this town
But don`t ever let us get you down
Don`t let the Jones` get you down