Puff Daddy - Do You Like It, Do You Want It Lyrics
[jay-z]Picture me ballin in the drop top, open skiesIn something foreign, soarin, 145The God is calling for my body, let my spirit flyI want it all, no liePicture me pourin poppin something importedPedal flooring, clutch poppin, boppin to laurynNow picture me falling[puffy]Never seen, never heard, never happened, never occurredNow picture me flying 10,000 feet above the seaPopping bubbly, youd love to be meNow picture the servants in the cabin with the sweetest massagePicture having ice and only wanna speak to godPicture your dreams being shattered and your cream being lavishedAt the same time, tell me what you think mattersPicture all the money that Ive gotten off toursNow picture me plotting for more, picture this nigga1 - [both]Do you like it (yeah)Wanna do the things that I doTell me do you want it (yeah)Wanna know what its like in my shoesDo you need it (yeah)Wanna see the things that I seeTell me do you want it (yeah)Wanna know what its like to be me[puffy]Picture me wildin, fiendin, reaching for toolsStraight flipping, losing my coolNow picture me gritty, p. diddy bout to run in your houseThe guns with me, put one in your mouthNow picture me dressed in white linen while your life is endingSlightly grinning, picture that priceless imagePicture me broke as ***** on your block about to open upLike okay nigga, whats up[jay-z]Picture me driving a course through your home, bustin a uScreaming at the top of my lungs you *****ing with who?Picture me not being that hustler dudePicture the benz, a 5, and the drop not newPicture the watch aint platinum, and the rocks not bluePicture yall niggaz not knowing how I doPicture me, better yet picture youPainting a better picture than the one that I drewRepeat 1[puffy]Where do you go from here when you felt youve done it allWhen what used to get you high dont get you high no moreWhen you got a lot of cars, dont even drive no moreWhen youre expected to win, they aint surprised no more[jay-z]Hold up, stop, wait, reverse the tapeHow much money can one nigga make in one placeHow much dough could you hold in one safeHow many hoes can a nigga really chase[puffy]Where do you go after the applauseAfter all the soul train and grammy awards, after the toursAfter asking these whores what they after me forIs it the money? the fame? the house, take it all[jay-z]The skys the limit, but I aint done jumpingMoney is fast, but I aint done runningPicture me driving some wack shitPicture me folding under pressure, picture that shitRepeat 1 until fade