Dj Clue - That's The Way We Like It Lyrics
(mase)I thought duro was an old man before I met herCheck this out right, this is me m-a dollar sign e (cmon, cmon)Thorough,too throrough, harlem world be the buroughCool da love up above (thats right)Cant forget my family (who dat be) cardan & kfcBlinky blink & d-r-e(uh-huh) (uh-huh)Cluemanati, we like it (uh-huh)Mase too smooth, call me debonairHits every year, so shake your derriere (cmon)Cops pull me over, what they dont feel it fairWhat a brother, too black, me living hereWe dont stare, I dont care, Im know Im thereTwenty years old and about to be a millionaireWhat you think, cause mase be young, mase be dumbAnd if you get mase strung, thatll be no pre-numEver since big died, my whole life changedI done blew, Im your boo, it seem quite strangeI get nice things, way out your price rangeHalf these girls, dont even know my right nameIm fly rolie, mink made of coyoteLove a ghetto hoe, I know she die fo meYou got me confused, see cam the freakMase never the the nigga to bring sand to the beachI some that an average hoes hand couldnt reachLiving in expenses, 20 grand a weekYou know me, I be o-t,low-keyIcy roli, smoke a o-zIm a baby face nigga, without no goateeAnd Im 2.8 and about to blow 3(mase) fabulous sportChorus: now thats the way (uh-huh, uh-huh), we like it (uh-huh,uh-huh),Thats the way (uh-huh,uh-huh) we like it 3x(fabolous)Now you can tell I blew, push the 740 l-i throughEyes low, from the l-i-qIf you was hot, youd be going through the cell I doGive alias to any female, I screwOne running with fabolous,who knew as well as I doEvery fed in the country wanna nail my crewBefore I hit the tens, Im getting bailed by crewBe back downtown,bagging chicks at l-i-uCause money aint a thing no more, I use to sling the rawNow Im off in spring to tour, in singaporeMight catch me getting head from a bilingual hoarWho never seen so many diamonds in her ring beforeIm a boasting fly bro, soon to lay on a coast of cairoRoast the hydro, type of cat you would say, is supposed to lie lowAnd v two shades with the toast and the tahoeWe the niggas that be getting it, and throwing minks onCubans to the belly,and still throwing links onYall cats know me, I be throwing clinks onAnd be loving the *****es, we be throwing drinks onChorus 3x(foxy)Did you know that i, simply got these cats where I want em and...(uh) see the 6 then I want em inIt aint a secret, bet that I slide em with something I could freak withAnd do that freak shitAnd Im stepping in hotter, like don dadaSnatch my prada, ya hoes done done nadaMake you never wanna flash your shitLike when you see my crew you wanna stash your shitIf do find me,then I will crash your shitIf you think you was aight, I will blast your shitYa know me, chick that ride the dick slowlyUse to be o-t, now Im 2.3 (uh)Same ***** that yall loving to hateBe that same chick, that you praying will fakeAnd I solemnly swear, well rep to the deathYa heard? (uh,uh,uh)***** you think this is?If you broke, then I be off, do mine, ski offAnd, aint no love, just trying to get my thing offUnless theres some princesses on the wristOr some chrome on the 6, he aint seeing my shitOh yeah, its not a game, I do my thingScan to a change, cop a platinum rangeChorus 3 x
