Da Band

Da Band - Do You Know lyrics

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[Wyclef Jean talking]



                      Ya'll hear the guitars?



                      Wyclef is in the building



                      Puffy came to get me



                      I have officially made the band



                      I'm a rockstar!

                    [Sarah]



                      Duh duh duh duh duh duh duh duh duh duh



                      Duh duh duh duh duh duh duh duh duh duh



                      Duh duh duh duh duh duh duh duh duh duh



                      Duh duh duh duh duh duh duh d-duh d-duh duh d-duh d-duh duh



                      Do you know, where your going to



                      Do you like the things that life is showing you



                      What are you gonna do?



                      Do you know

                    [Young City]



                      So where you from?

                    [Babs]



                      Where chicks rock air force ones



                      Betty's shirts tied up and our hair stayed done



                      So where you from?

                    [Fred]



                      Well they don't rock air force ones



                      We hit the block, out the spots, holdin air force guns



                      So where you from?

                    [Ness]



                      Philly spitters, rock niggs and boots



                      A duece duece in my tube socks itching to shoot



                      Man where you from?

                    [Young City]



                      Where guerrillas don't be messin with cops



                      Catchin a case, go on the run and still huggin the block

                    [Babs]



                      So what you doin?

                    [Young City]



                      Big ballin, money making and flawcin



                      Sean John and you know how we do it in New Orleans



                      So what you doin?

                    [Ness]



                      What i'm doin, man i'm doin it big



                      I'm cockin it back, the mack, crack-cracking your rib



                      And what you doin?

                    [Fred]



                      Man, i'm mindin my biz, I'm tryin to feed my kid



                      I can't starve dawg, I need my rib



                      Yo what you doin?

                    [Babs]



                      Shutin broads down, believe me



                      On my grind all night cuz your girl is greedy

                    [Sarah]



                      Do you know, where your going to



                      Do you like the things that life is showing you



                      What are you gonna do?



                      Do you know

                    [Ness]



                      All I know, somebody better have my money



                      Cuz being broke as a joke, I don't find that funny

                    [Babs]



                      All I know, that chicks betta respect my gangsta



                      I'm far from your mother, but I still will spank ya

                    [Young City]



                      All I know is this project livin is shhhh



                      What could you tell me if you ain't never been in this here

                    [Fred]



                      All I know, my flow, put me through betta doors



                      And bought two gold pedals for that Bentley is a....errrrr

                    [Sarah]



                      Please, don't give up [dylan: don't give up]



                      On your life



                      Ghetto child [dylan: ghetto child]



                      It's alright

                    [Dylan]



                      See the sun will come out

                    [All]



                      Tomorrow

                    [Dylan]



                      Even though we grindin on in the ghetto



                      But so it go and so it go



                      When the sun come out to shine, I be so ready for dying-o



                      Forgive me for my sins, but I still holdin my nine-o



                      VIP lookin for another man to rob now



                      Just another way to escape Rikkar's Island

                    [Fred]



                      I'm gonna prove to these dudes



                      I can get me a crew



                      Without snatching you outta yours



                      With that still on you

                    [Young City]



                      I'm gonne prove I'm a superstar



                      Rims sitting on Shaquille O'Neal's



                      You know who we are

                    [Babs]



                      I'm gonna prove it, that Babs is the best in the game



                      So thugs hold on tight, like I'm snatchin your chain

                    [Ness]



                      And i'ma prove it, to the chicks that cold shouldered me



                      And all the record labels that chose to look over me



                      Ha, I ain't goin back to jail



                      To a pack of oodles and noodles and a whack in my cell



                      Dudes be cutting the yard, we rushin the guard



                      We takin over, it's a riot, gun buttin the sarge



                      All of my homies with wheels waiting foward to peel



                      Oh it's all the way real, we peel, penitentiary still

                    [Sarah]



                      Do you know, where your going to



                      Do you like the things that life is showing you



                      What you gonna do?



                      Do you know

                    [Wyclef Jean talking]



                      Bad Boy, Refugee camp



                      Calabo, let's go

                    [Babs]



                      Babs from Brooklyn and I do my thing

                    [Young City]



                      Chopper City straight outta New Orleans

                    [Fred]



                      The infamous Freddy Pee from the MIA

                    [Sarah]



                      It's Sarah Stokes with the Midwest Swing

                    [Dylan]



                      I'm Dylan Dillenger, doin my thang

                    [Ness]



                      E-Ness, that Philly cat, stickin niggas for bling

                    [Sarah]



                      Duh Duh Duh Duh Duh Duh Duh



                     
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