Puff Daddy - Do You Know? Lyrics
Then, there are the times in my lifeWhen I feel, trappedFeel theres, no way outNo escapeTo be honest, I dont know where my life is goinWhere Ill end up atI just dont knowVerse one: puff daddyI looked back and saw the cat focus, took noticeStayed away from the bogus, til his rise beganPhillies stacked his grand played the brokestTil he seemed hopeless, soon to be the dopest, cat cominTrack stunnin, fame singin, his name ringinMoney starts to pile, honeys start to wildTop notch drop top make everything he drop hotHe dream, visualize, plot and schemeGot the cream legally without the beamWitcha fire eye drive slow, 8-5-0Jet black tint still, they might knowWho the cat controllin the strings of rap and r&bTrapped inside of a movie starrin me, so farChorus: repeat 2xDo you know where youre goin to?Do you like the things that life is showing you?Where are you going to? do you know?Verse two: puff daddyShorty was brimmin, singin, hangin with cats who move bricksHeard she do backflips, for niggaz who stack chipsSuck for dough, now she ***** for bills up in buffaloReal gs makin her back swellOnly givin head to those niggaz who rapped wellOwned a black cell, flip it, sippin on whitman cool mintsRumors spread, half a g she took, six or moreTwo bagged up, four went rawBack of my mind countin up the big scoreViolators from the door, she lookin up from the floorSore from all the pain her body couldnt ignoreSo far from pure, rotten to the coreEither or, for sure, trapped inside the world of a whoreChorusVerse three: puff daddyHard to cope with, all these niggaz and dope whipsWith cash flow, mother*****ers that gotta flash goldTo bag hoes, they not nice, 600 circle the block twiceIn they roleys they rock ice, to get they hit on*****es dyin to get on, suck a dick or get shit onDont understand they playin wit itPlayers get these *****es open and let they man hit it***** that, you can trust that, if I had a gunId release slugs black and bust backSee how these players love that, to the point whereI cant take it, Im a playa hater, I cant fake itI wanna spill myself, to feel the thrill myselfAnd since I cant be a player, wanna kill myself, trustChorus w/ variationsI been on this road for a long time nowAt time it seems like the road is never gonna endOn this road theres a lotta, hills and mountainsPeaks and valleysEven a lot of potholes on this roadIts never smooth, on the road of lifeI dont know where Im goingI just know where I wanna end up atChorus w/ variationsLord can you help me get there?Please let me get there*piano interlude, chorus again*
