Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Do You Know, artist - Bad Boy's Da BandDate of issue: 31.07.2005
Song language: English
Do You Know |
| Y’all hear the guitars |
| Wyclef is in the building |
| Puffy came to get me I have officially made the band |
| I’m a rockstar |
| Duh Duh Duh Duh Duh Duh a Duh Duh |
| Duh Duh Duh Duh Duh Duh a Duh Duh |
| Duh Duh Duh Duh Duh Duh a Duh Duh |
| Duh Duh Duh Duh Duh Duh Duh Duh Duh |
| Do you know where you’re going to Do you like the things |
| That life is showing you |
| What are you gonna do Do you know |
| So where you from? |
| Where chicks rock Air Force 1's |
| Belly shirts tied up and our hair stay done |
| So where you from |
| Where they don’t rock Air Force 1's |
| We hit the block out the spots holding Air Force guns |
| So where you from |
| Philly spitters rock Dickies and boots |
| A deuce deuce in my tube socks inching the shoe |
| Man where you from |
| Where guerillas don’t be messing with cops |
| You catch a case |
| Go on the run and still hugging the block |
| So what you doing |
| Big Ballin' money makin and flossin' |
| Sean Johnin' you know how we do it in New Orleans |
| So what you doing |
| What I’m doing, man I’m doing it big |
| I’m cockin it back the mack crack, crackin' your wig |
| Man what you doing |
| Man I’m minding my bizz I’m trying to feed my kids |
| I can’t starve dog I need my rib |
| Yo what you doing |
| Shuttin' broads down believe me On my grind all night cause your girl is greedy |
| whoooo |
| Do you know where you’re going to Do you like the things |
| That life is showing you |
| What are you gonna do Do you know |
| All I know |
| Somebody better have my money |
| If being broke is a joke |
| I don’t find that funny |
| All I know |
| That chicks better respect my gangsta |
| I’m far from your mother |
| But I still will spank ya All I know |
| Is this project living and sh… |
| What could you tell me If you ain’t never been in this here |
| All I know |
| My flow put me through better doors |
| And bought two gold pedals |
| For that Bentley Azure, euurrrke |
| Please, don’t give up, on your life |
| Ghetto child, it’s alright, it’s alright |
| The sun will come out, tomorrow |
| Even though we grindin' down in the ghetto |
| But so we go, so we go |
| When the sun come out to shine |
| I’d be so ready for die now |
| Forgive me for my sins |
| But I still holding me nine-ah |
| VIP looking for another man for rob now |
| Just another way for escape Riker’s Island |
| I’m gonna prove to these dudes |
| I can get me a Coupe |
| Without snatching you out of yours |
| With that steam on you, blakoww |
| I wanna prove |
| I’m a superstar |
| My rims sitting on Shaquille O’Neals |
| You know who we are |
| I gonna prove it That Babs is the best in the game |
| So thugs hold on tight |
| Like I’m snatching your chain |
| And I’m gonna prove it To the chicks that cold shouldered me And the record labels |
| That chose to look over me, ha I ain’t going back to jail |
| To a pack of Oodles and Noodles |
| In the wack of my cell |
| Dudes get cut in the yard |
| We rushing the guards |
| We taking over it’s a riot |
| Gun button the Sarge |
| All of my homies with wheels |
| Waiting for in the peel |
| Is all the way real |
| We peel penintentiary steel, come on Do you knoooowwww Ohhhhhhh |
| Do you know where you’re going to Do you like the things |
| That life is showing you |
| What are you gonna do (You gotta know) |
| Do you know |
| Bad Boy, Refugee camp collabo, let’s go Babs from Brooklyn and I do my thing |
| Chopper City straight out of New Orleans |
| The infamous Freddy P. from the M-I-A |
| It’s Sara stokes with the Midwest Swing |
| Dylan Dillinger doing me thing |
| E-Ness that Philly cat sticking for bling, pow |
| Duh Duh Duh Duh Duh Duh Duh Duh Duh |