Da Band - 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) Duh Duh Duh Duh Duh Duh Duh Duh Duh Duh Duh Duh Duh Duh Duh Duh Duh Duh Duh Duh Duh Duh Duh Duh Duh Duh Duh Duh Duh Duh Duh Duh Duh Duh Duh 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 co*kin 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 bu*tin 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 n***as for bling (Sara) Duh Duh Duh Duh Duh Duh Duh