Da Band Do You Know (featuring Wyclef Jean) Lyrics

Do You Know (featuring Wyclef Jean) Lyrics

Intro:Wyclef

Ya'll hear the guitars, Wyclef is in the building

Puffy came to get me, I've officially made Da Band

I'm a Rock Star!



[Sara]

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Chorus [Sara]

Do you know, where your goin to

do you like the things that life is showing you

What you gonna do



Verse 1:

[Chopper(Young City)]

So where you from?



[Babs]

Where chicks rock Air Force Ones

belly shirts tied up

and our hair stay done

So where you from?



[Fred]

Well they don't rock Air Force Ones

We hit the block, at the spots holdin Air Force guns

So where you from?



[Ness]

Philly spitters rock Dickies and boots

Deuce Duece and my tube socks ichin the shoe

So where you from?



[Choppa (Young City)]

Well Guirillas dont be messin wit cops

You catch a case go on the run and still huggin the block



[Babs]

So what you do?



[Chopper (Young City)]

Big Ballin, Money Makin and Flossin

Sean John, You know how we do it in New Orleans

So what you doin?



[Ness]

When i'm doin , 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



Chorus:[Sara]



[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



[Chopper( 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



[Sara]

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



[Chopper (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



Chorus:[Sara]



[Wyclef Jean talking]

Bad Boy, Refugee camp

Calabo, let's go



[Babs]

Babs from Brooklyn and I do my thing



[Chopper (Young City)]

Chopper City straight outta New Orleans



[Fred]

The infamous Freddy Pee from the MIA



[Sara]

It's Sara Stokes with the Midwest Swing



[Dylan]

Dylan Dillengan, doin me tingg



[Ness]

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



[Sara]

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