Do You Like It Do You Want It Lyrics

Do You Like It Do You Want It lyrics

[Jay-Z]

 

 Picture me ballin' in the drop top, open skies

 

 In something foreign, soarin', 145

 

 The God is calling for my body, let my spirit fly

 

 I want it all, no lie

 

 Picture me pourin' poppin' something imported

 

 Pedal flooring, clutch poppin', boppin' to Lauryn

 

 Now picture me falling

 

  

 

 [Puffy]

 

 Never seen, never heard, never happened, never occurred

 

 Now picture me flying 10,000 feet above the sea

 

 Popping bubbly, you'd love to be me

 

 Now picture the servants in the cabin with the sweetest massage

 

 Picture having ice and only wanna speak to God

 

 Picture your dreams being shattered and your cream being lavished

 

 At the same time, tell me what you think matters

 

 Picture all the money that I've gotten off tours

 

 Now picture me plotting for more, picture this nigga

 

  

 

 1 - [Both]

 

 Do you like it (yeah)

 

 Wanna do the things that I do

 

 Tell me do you want it (yeah)

 

 Wanna know what it's like in my shoes

 

 Do you need it (yeah)

 

 Wanna see the things that I see

 

 Tell me do you want it (yeah)

 

 Wanna know what it's like to be me

 

  

 

 [Puffy]

 

 Picture me wildin', fiendin', reaching for tools

 

 Straight flipping, losing my cool

 

 Now picture me gritty, P. Diddy 'bout to run in your house

 

 The gun's with me, put one in your mouth

 

 Now picture me dressed in white linen while your life is ending

 

 Slightly grinning, picture that priceless image

 

 Picture me broke as fuck on your block about to open up

 

 Like Okay nigga, what's up

 

  

 

 [Jay-Z]

 

 Picture me driving a course through your home, bustin' a "U"

 

 Screaming at the top of my lungs "YOU FUCKING WITH WHO?"

 

 Picture me not being that hustler dude

 

 Picture the Benz, a 5, and the drop not new

 

 Picture the watch ain't platinum, and the rock's not blue

 

 Picture y'all niggaz not knowing how I do

 

 Picture me, better yet picture you

 

 Painting a better picture than the one that I drew

 

  

 

 Repeat 1

 

  

 

 [Puffy]

 

 Where do you go from here when you felt you've done it all

 

 When what used to get you high don't get you high no more

 

 When you got a lot of cars, don't even drive no more

 

 When you're expected to win, they ain't surprised no more

 

  

 

 [Jay-Z]

 

 Hold up, stop, wait, reverse the tape

 

 How much money can one nigga make in one place

 

 How much dough could you hold in one safe

 

 How many hoes can a nigga really chase

 

  

 

 [Puffy]

 

 Where do you go after the applause

 

 After all the Soul Train and Grammy awards, after the tours

 

 After asking these whores what they after me for

 

 Is it the money? The fame? The house, take it all

 

  

 

 [Jay-Z]

 

 The sky's the limit, but I ain't done jumping

 

 Money is fast, but I ain't done running

 

 Picture me driving some wack shit

 

 Picture me folding under pressure, picture that shit

 

  

 

 Repeat 1 until fade