Текст песни Da Band f Wyclef Jean - Do You Know
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(Wyclef Jean)Y`all hear the guitarsWyclef is in the buildingPuffy came to get meI have officially made the bandI`m a rockstar(Sara)Duh Duh Duh Duh Duh Duh a Duh DuhDuh Duh Duh Duh Duh Duh a Duh DuhDuh Duh Duh Duh Duh Duh a Duh DuhDuh Duh Duh Duh Duh Duh Duh Duh DuhDo you know where you`re going toDo you like the thingsThat life is showing youWhat are you gonna doDo you know(Chopper)So where you from?(Babs)Where chicks rock Air Force 1`sBelly shirts tied up and our hair stay doneSo where you from(Fred)Where they don`t rock Air Force 1`sWe hit the block out the spots holding Air Force gunsSo where you from(Ness)Philly spitters rock Dickies and bootsA deuce deuce in my tube socks inching the shoeMan where you from(Chopper)Where guerillas don`t be messing with copsYou catch a caseGo on the run and still hugging the block(Babs)So what you doing(Chopper)Big Ballin` money makin and flossin`Sean Johnin` you know how we do it in New OrleansSo what you doing(Ness)What I`m doing, man I`m doing it bigI`m cockin it back the mack crack, crackin` your wigMan what you doing(Fred)Man I`m minding my bizz I`m trying to feed my kidsI can`t starve dog I need my ribYo what you doing(Babs)Shuttin` broads down believe meOn my grind all night cause your girl is greedywhooooChorus:(Sara)Do you know where you`re going toDo you like the thingsThat life is showing youWhat are you gonna doDo you know(Ness)All I knowSomebody better have my moneyIf being broke is a jokeI don`t find that funny(Babs)All I knowThat chicks better respect my gangstaI`m far from your motherBut I still will spank ya(Chopper)All I knowIs this project living and sh...What could you tell meIf you ain`t never been in this here(Fred)All I knowMy flow put me through better doorsAnd bought two gold pedalsFor that Bentley Azure, euurrrke(Sara)Please, don`t give up, on your lifeGhetto child, it`s alright, it`s alright(Dylan)The sun will come out, tomorrowEven though we grindin` down in the ghettoBut so we go, so we goWhen the sun come out to shineI`d be so ready for die nowForgive me for my sinsBut I still holding me nine-ahVIP looking for another man for rob nowJust another way for escape Riker`s Island(Fred)I`m gonna prove to these dudesI can get me a CoupeWithout snatching you out of yoursWith that steam on you, blakoww(Chopper)I wanna proveI`m a superstarMy rims sitting on Shaquille O`NealsYou know who we are(Babs)I gonna prove itThat Babs is the best in the gameSo thugs hold on tightLike I`m snatching your chain(Ness)And I`m gonna prove itTo the chicks that cold shouldered meAnd the record labelsThat chose to look over me, haI ain`t going back to jailTo a pack of Oodles and NoodlesIn the wack of my cellDudes get cut in the yardWe rushing the guardsWe taking over it`s a riotGun button the SargeAll of my homies with wheelsWaiting for in the peelIs all the way realWe peel penintentiary steel, come on(Sara)Do you knoooowwww OhhhhhhhDo you know where you`re going toDo you like the thingsThat life is showing youWhat are you gonna do (You gotta know)Do you know(Wyclef Jean)Bad Boy, Refugee camp collabo, let`s go(Babs)Babs from Brooklyn and I do my thing(Chopper)Chopper City straight out of New Orleans(Fred)The infamous Freddy P. from the M-I-A(Sara)It`s Sara stokes with the Midwest Swing(Dylan)Dylan Dillinger doing me thing(Ness)E-Ness that Philly cat sticking for bling, pow(Sara)Duh Duh Duh Duh Duh Duh Duh Duh DuhDuh Duh Duh Duh Duh Duh Duh Duh Duh