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One True Voice - Like This lyrics
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
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 [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*}








