Diddy (Puff Daddy) - Do You Know

Piesa Diddy (Puff Daddy) Do You Know face parte de pe albumul No Way Out , lansat in anul 1997 la casa de discuri Bad Boy Entertainment .

Versuri Diddy (Puff Daddy) - Do You Know



Then, there are the times in my life 
When I feel, trapped 
Feel there's, no way out 
No escape 
To be honest, I don't know where my life is goin 
Where I'll end up at 
I just don't know 
 
Verse One: Puff Daddy 
 
I looked back and saw the cat focus, took notice 
Stayed away from the bogus, til his rise began 
Phillies stacked his grand played the brokest 
til he seemed hopeless, soon to be the dopest, cat comin 
Track stunnin, fame singin, his name ringin 
Money starts to pile, honeys start to wild 
Top notch drop top make everything he drop hot 
He dream, visualize, plot and scheme 
Got the cream legally without the beam 
Witcha fire eye drive slow, 8-5-0 
Jet black tint still, they might know 
Who the cat controllin the strings of rap and R&B 
Trapped inside of a movie starrin me, so far 
 
Chorus: repeat 2X 
 
	Do you know where you're goin to? 
	Do you like the things that life is showing you? 
	Where are you going to?  Do you know? 
 
Verse Two: Puff Daddy 
 
Shorty was brimmin, singin, hangin with cats who move bricks 
Heard she do backflips, for niggaz who stack chips 
Suck for dough, now she fuck for Bills up in Buffalo 
Real G's makin her back swell 
Only givin head to those niggaz who rapped well 
Owned a black cell, flip it, sippin on Whitman cool mints 
Rumors spread, half a G she took, six or more 
Two bagged up, four went raw 
Back of my mind countin up the big score 
Violators from the door, she lookin up from the floor 
Sore from all the pain her body couldn't ignore 
So far from pure, rotten to the core 
Either or, for sure, trapped inside the world of a whore 
 
Chorus 
 
Verse Three: Puff Daddy 
 
Hard to cope with, all these niggaz and dope whips 
with cash flow, motherfuckers that gotta flash gold 
to bag hoes, they not nice, 600 circle the block twice 
In they Roleys they rock ice, to get they hit on 
Bitches dyin to get on, suck a dick or get shit on 
Don't understand they playin wit it 
Players get these bitches open and let they man hit it 
Fuck that, you can trust that, if I had a gun 
I'd release slugs black and bust back 
See how these players love that, to the point where 
I can't take it, I'm a playa hater, I can't fake it 
I wanna spill myself, to feel the thrill myself 
And since I can't be a player, wanna kill myself, trust 
 
Chorus w/ variations 
 
I been on this road for a long time now 
At time it seems like the road is never gonna end 
On this road there's a lotta, hills and mountains 
Peaks and valleys 
Even a lot of potholes on this road 
It's never smooth, on the road of life 
I don't know where I'm going 
I just know where I wanna end up at 
 
Chorus w/ variations 
 
Lord can you help me get there? 
Please let me get there 
 
*piano interlude, Chorus again* 
 


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