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I Like That One
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This is a profound re-dedication to the movement, Down South Style!
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This is what I live for. This is what I am dying for the love of. Yahweh.
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Genre
Hip-Hop Bass Rap
Charts
Peak #1,187
Peak in subgenre #42
Author
Mike Boston
Rights
2005 Mike Boston Records
Uploaded
August 19, 2005
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MP3 6.1 MB 128 kbps 0:00
Story behind the song
Inspired by the burning desire to save souls. Showin' you what tactical ministry is all about.
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I Like That One Written by Mike Boston Produced by Diego for A.S.A.P. [VERSE 1] Cassie tryna thrash me, Ash me, lash me to the asphalt As fall down to the casket. Latchkey. (Yeah) Bashful as little Ashley, Ashy as a widow wit no Vaseline. Stash these. (Where?) In the window in the middle of the buildin’ By the vittles or the gasoline. Ask me. (Why?) Lastly, in the billow of the winds Floridians gonna crash beach. Stash heat. (Ooooh!) C’mon man everybody know The reason why they win ‘cuz of Shaq Heat. Pass me? (Yooo!) I’m hopin’ all y’all do & I mean it from the bottom of my ask cheeks. Cast key. (Click!) Ain’t no landlord here except Jesus And He givin’ me His last piece! That’s me. (Uhuh.) But I’ll share it wit’chu all Without a care in the world for the last feast. Ask D...As he aptly Get into the gear for the last peace, pappy. You could leave me here for the last peeps. Ain’t no fear in my heart ‘cuz I’m at ease. [CHORUS] Yeah, gimme that one. Play that one. I like that one. Uhmmm! Yeah, gimme that one. Play that one. I like that one. Yeah, gimme that one. Play that one. I like that one Uhmmm! Gimme that one. Play that one. Yeah I like that one. [VERSE 2] S’like, mmmmmm... Chow down, get a tiny taste of ya grimy grace. Blymey WAIT! Lemme take that back from you slimy fakes. (Oooooooh!) Jurisdiction: Pure as a um saviour crucifixion. Lured into the vision. Unabhorred, inobscure inhibition. CHALK! Don’t talk that talk If you don’t really walk that waaaalk. (Ghasp) Lemme cough that lung back up ‘Fore I block my esoph’. On da dock... Some-a-time we-a-get shipwrecked Hip-checked, Lip-off, lip pecked. Slip off, you could git get, In a quick sec! Dread not. Worse off get’cha head ripped offIn a slipknot. Chip-chop! And da day go by ain’t no more hip-hop. Tick-toc! Tick-toc. Tick-toc. Tick-toc. Tick-toc. [CHORUS](2x)
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