Intro: A: because I got it like that, uh huh Because I got it like that, wooh, uh huh Because I got it like that G: like how? A: like that Verse 1:
Traduction: Jungle Brothers. Parce que I Got It Like That.
[Intro:] [A:] Because I got it like that, uh huh Because I got it like that, wooh, uh huh Because I got it like that [G:] Like how? [A:] Like that [
Tricky Well i'm tricky kid don't deal with sadness Can't be with the one i love i love the one that i miss I'm very down to earth but brain sits on top
got it like that (like that) Yeah we got it like that (like that) It's like that coz I got it like that And I got it like that also Got a style that'
Yeah. I know, I thought it was supposed to be about peace signs, things like that, you know... [MASE:] Question, and that's if only I can ask this question
ways I decided that it was time for Monie Love to say That when it comes to the three, you know that I don't play Cuz to me chasin Buddy is the perfect
while the answer is "fuck no" Looks like you wanna terminate But that's when I go Psycho like Norman Bates I wanna kill the devil for talkin shit Cause
[Chorus:] Dough is what I got, lil mama Dough is what I got, pretty lady Dough is what I got, shortie Dough is what I got, baby c'mon, I'm paid [x4] [
I'm a 17 nigga got that hollygrove in me It ain't coming to me so I gotta go get it You ain't fucking with me I got the hottest flow nigga There ain't
Well i'm tricky kid don't deal with sadness Can't be with the one i love i love the one that i miss I'm very down to earth but brain sits on top floor
on that style like that Talking about the way the Lord Be lifting these burdens up off my back Better that I bust raps The way that I cut that Ho you
Roll It: I like it I like it Girl So, roll it down Roll it down (x3) I like it Girl, I love the way you roll it See how you control it [oooh] You dey
one another (Oh really why is that?) Because a brother is a brother. (And what about the mothers?) They queens, righteous, man, heaven must be like this, green aroma like
keep fillin',I got dollars to the ceilin' Got a safe in my floor,car got bullet proof doors Every time I rock the mic I leave you wishin' for more Because
I got pretty lady Dough is what I got Shawty Dough is what I got baby C'mon I'm, Paid, I'm Paid, I'm Paid, I'm Paid [Verse 1] Give a woman none (uh'
