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Arena - That's The Way We Like It lyrics
(Mase)
 I thought Duro was an old man before I met her
 Check this out right, this is me M-A dollar sign E (C'mon, C'mon)
 Thorough,too throrough, Harlem World be the burough
 Cool 'da Love up above (that's right)
 can't forget my family (who 'dat be) Cardan & KFC
 Blinky Blink & D-R-E
 (Uh-Huh) (Uh-Huh)
 Cluemanati, We Like It (Uh-Huh)
 Mase too smooth, call me debonair
 hits every year, so shake your derriere (C'mon)
 cops pull me over, what they don't feel it fair
 what a brother, too black, me living here
 we don't stare, I don't care, I'm know I'm there
 twenty years old and about to be a millionaire
 What you think, cause Mase be young, Mase be dumb
 and if you get Mase strung, that'll be no pre-num
 Ever since Big died, my whole life changed
 I done blew, I'm your boo, it seem quite strange
 I get nice things, way out your price range
 Half these girls, don't even know my right name
 I'm fly rolie, mink made of coyote
 Love a ghetto hoe, I know she die fo' me
 You got me confused, see Cam the freak
 Mase never the the nigga to bring sand to the beach
 I some that an average hoe's hand couldn't reach
 living in expenses, 20 grand a week
 You know me, I be O-T,low-key
 Icy roli, smoke a O-z
 I'm a baby face nigga, without no goatee
 and I'm 2.8 and about to blow 3
 (Mase) Fabulous Sport
 Chorus: Now that's the way (Uh-Huh, uh-huh), We like It (Uh-Huh,uh-huh),
 That's the way (uh-huh,uh-huh) We like it 3x
 (Fabolous)
 Now you can tell I blew, push the 740 L-I through
 Eyes low, from the L-I-Q
 if you was hot, you'd be going through the cell I do
 give alias to any female, I screw
 One running with Fabolous,who knew as well as I doArena - That's The Way We Like It - http://motolyrics.com/arena/thats-the-way-we-like-it-lyrics.html
 Every fed in the country wanna nail my crew
 Before I hit the tens, I'm getting bailed by crew
 be back downtown,bagging chicks at L-I-U
 cause money ain't a thing no more, I use to sling the raw
 Now I'm off in spring to tour, in Singapore
 might catch me getting head from a bilingual hoar
 who never seen so many diamonds in her ring before
 I'm a boasting fly bro, soon to lay on a coast of Cairo
 Roast the hydro, type of cat you would say, is supposed to lie low
 and V two shades with the toast and the Tahoe
 We the niggas that be getting it, and throwing minks on
 Cubans to the belly,and still throwing links on
 Ya'll cats know me, I be throwing clinks on
 and be loving the bitches, we be throwing drinks on
Chorus 3x
 (Foxy)
 Did you know that I, simply got these cats where I want 'em and...
 (uh) See the 6 then I want 'em in
 It ain't a secret, bet that I slide 'em with something I could freak with
 And do that freak shit
 And I'm stepping in hotter, like Don Dada
 snatch my Prada, ya hoes done done nada
 make you never wanna flash your shit
 like when you see my crew you wanna stash your shit
 If do find me,then I will crash your shit
 If you think you was a'ight, I will blast your shit
 Ya know me, chick that ride the dick slowly
 use to be O-T, now I'm 2.3 (Uh)
 Same bitch that ya'll loving to hate
 be that same chick, that you praying will fake
 and I solemnly swear, we'll rep to the death
 ya heard?(uh,uh,uh)Fuck you think this is?
 If you broke, then I be off, do mine, ski off
 and, ain't no love, just trying to get my thing off
 Unless there's some princesses on the wrist
 or some chrome on the 6, he ain't seeing my shit
 Oh yeah, it's not a game, I do my thing
 Scan to a change, cop a platinum range
Chorus 3 x








