Like This lyrics

Artist  : Backbone 
Song : Like This



 Send "Like This" Ringtone to your Cell 

 







  
 
 
 
 
 
 
  








 f/ Blvd. International, Odd Ball



Uh-oh..

Uh-oh, uh-oh..

Uh-oh..

Uh-oh, uh-oh..



[Hook]

It's like that y'all! (Oh my, it's like
this!)

It's like that y'all! (No, uh-uh, it's like
this!)

It's like that y'all! (No, uh-uh, it's like
this!)

It's like that y'all! (No, uh-uh, it's like
this!)



[Odd Ball]

Man, we ride top peel't back, (Uh-huh) chapstick
with the shine

Know what they know 'bout that, (Uh-huh) on the
mission to get mine

I'm ridin with Fat Cracks (Heyy!) Slic Patna one
of a kind

Man Shawty Putt, got my back, drop down, drop of
a dime

Now go on girl! Let's see ya shake it 'til you
can't shake it no more

This for my folk, posted up in the cut, we chief
in control

Now what it is y'all, mayne, I thought y'all
already know

I'm old school like the hubcaps with them folds,
now take it slow

I'm just rollin man, ho patrollin, pistol
holdin

and hopin to stack up my cheese, before the
mo'nin

Cuz somethin, sho' got to give out here, we
bumpin

Like two fifteens off in yo' trunk, this shit
been thumpin



[Backbone]

Uh-huh..Yeah

He ain't talk that shit in every rhyme he wrote
(Huh?)

I turn around and rock-n-roll with Shawdy Lo
(Huh?)

I stand before ya, check the tag for
authenticity

Gon' make ya know - I got my Slic Patna off in
here wit me

See Shawdy make a play, he's a ten year
veteran

Take these young G's to school, learn 'em a
lesson,

'bout me (Huh?) Shawdy with the gold tooth
grin

Play the cut low-key, D-Boy, get it in

Call in Front Street, (Uh-huh) make sure they got
the money right

From Trump's tree, we brought heat for when these
niggas run up on me

It don't stop it don't quit

You hear me talkin nigga, it's like this



[Hook - 2x]



{*Blvd. Int. yelling in Spanish*



[Blvd Int] De deje

[BackBone] I told ya

{repeat both parts 8x



[Backbone]

A dark cloud bring the storm, the natural born
{*thunder*

I, give it to 'em raw, in it's purest form

That THING, they JUMP IN, know what I MEAN?

That thing holla, (Back-a-bone!) with the
thing

I'm, So Fresh, So Clean, never no frap'

I'm, going to the club, bullshit ya not!

SWAT, GA, I'm from that A-T-L-A-N-T-A-G-A

Cascade, with a cliché, smoke some
(*inhales*)

Burn it down, keep it workin all across town

Break bread, tell them young niggas "Put
down"

OK, Slic Patna is you wit me (Fo' sho', ya
right!)

Lil' buddy tell 'em what it hit like!



[Odd Ball]

Man you know these hoes chose, a nigga spit that
pimp shit

These niggas hate, cuz we grippin wood when we
whip shit

Win or lose, I'ma be the first nigga to rip
shit

A double T-I-C, we gon' tell ya some good
shit

If that girl ain't got no dinner fixed, dip, fuck
that bullshit

Never slip, one in the chamber for all that punk
shit

Didn't write schemes, my whole team on some money
shit

Come tell me right, my folk ain't down wit that
funny shit

Some niggas I know, been steady flexin on that
bunny shit

Roll up some dope and they swear that they runnin
shit

I caught my man and these hoes, they know some
other shit

Don't tell your life is hemp, Slic Patna runnin
shit



[Hook - 4x]



{*music until fade*