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
Traduzione: DJ Clue. Questo è The Way We Like It.
-R makes the shit complete Today we got a message that we wanna kick It's legit but on the ruthless tip So like this, in the place to be I'd like to introduce
Firm At the dice game, he rolled ahead, crapped in the crack I'm like "Nah, I ain't paying for that! Nigga, shoot it back" Niggas lookin at me like I
Brat, Eve, Jay-Z) [DJ Clue (Jay-Z)] New Shit (Uh, huh, check it out now) Road Dawgs Amil, Eve, Da Brat (Amillion, E-V-E) Jay-Z (First Lady) (Check it
York It's evident in the way that I talk-a-talk I travel abroad by the Concorde, with a Clue tape (Clue!) Stop in Sicily and tell 'em they pizza fake
DJ Kane] Let's keep it on the cool It's between, me and you It's the freaky things we do Cause baby I like it, I like it Let's keep it on the cool If
's keep it on tha cool It's between, me and you It's the freaky things we do Cause baby I like it, I like it Let's keep it on tha cool If they only knew
like the way you move, I like the WAY you move [Talib] I like the, I like the, I like the, I like the way you walk, yes, please do that dance [Mos] I
Get it up get it up get it get it get it up!!! Get it up get it up get it get it get it up!!! Get it up get it up get it get it get it up!!! Get it up
m not about profanity But racism let's me lose my sanity It's a sin it's a sin that's born within I know it's wack they're trying to kill the black So
school"- Jay-Z off of "Jigga That Nigga" "I'm old school like my dad is"- J-Ro on De La Soul's "My Writes" "True, that's old school"- Mos Def on BlackStarr
like "Sup ladies, my name's Slim Shady" I'm the lead singer in D12 baby They're all like "Oh my god it's him" "Becky oh my fuckin' god it's Eminem" "
's "We Are the Champions"] We are the champions, my friend And we'll keep on fighting, to the end We are the champions, we are the champions No time for
A-Fella that's my family On site niggaz died for they salary We the gang and we walk like we talk And we stalk and we do what we do after dark Get one
muthafuckin game Ain't no mo shoppin throught the glass Beggin for ass If it ain't 1st class I let it pass Ya'll that dont got it talkin all that trash
mon} De-de-de-de-de Like Popeye when it's Spinach time (Clue!) Runnin' through two niggaz like the tape at the finish line What's your crew, gonna do
won't last We try to bumble like ass Stay low, got to hurl that cash Into the trouble blow past, that's how you do it [Chorus:] We got cops and robbers
