Artist: Da Band f/ Wyclef Jean Album: Too Hot for TV Song: Do You Know Typed by: Mark101583@yahoo.com (Wyclef Jean) Y'all hear the guitars Wyclef is in the building Puffy came to get me I have officially made the band I'm a rockstar (Sara) Duh Duh Duh Duh Duh Duh a Duh Duh Duh Duh Duh Duh Duh Duh a Duh Duh Duh Duh Duh Duh Duh Duh a Duh Duh Duh Duh Duh Duh Duh Duh Duh Duh Duh Do you know where you're going to Do you like the things That life is showing you What are you gonna do Do you know (Chopper) So where you from? (Babs) Where chicks rock Air Force 1's Belly shirts tied up and our hair stay done So where you from (Fred) Where they don't rock Air Force 1's We hit the block out the spots holding Air Force guns So where you from (Ness) Philly spitters rock Dickies and boots A deuce deuce in my tube socks inching the shoe Man where you from (Chopper) Where guerillas don't be messing with cops You catch a case Go on the run and still hugging the block (Babs) So what you doing (Chopper) Big Ballin' money makin and flossin' Sean Johnin' you know how we do it in New Orleans So what you doing (Ness) What I'm doing, man I'm doing it big I'm cockin it back the mack crack, crackin' your wig Man what you doing (Fred) Man I'm minding my bizz I'm trying to feed my kids I can't starve dog I need my rib Yo what you doing (Babs) Shuttin' broads down believe me On my grind all night cause your girl is greedy whoooo Chorus:(Sara) Do you know where you're going to Do you like the things That life is showing you What are you gonna do Do you know (Ness) All I know Somebody better have my money If being broke is a joke I don't find that funny (Babs) All I know That chicks better respect my gangsta I'm far from your mother But I still will spank ya (Chopper) All I know Is this project living and sh... What could you tell me If you ain't never been in this here (Fred) All I know My flow put me through better doors And bought two gold pedals For that Bentley Azure, euurrrke (Sara) Please, don't give up, on your life Ghetto child, it's alright, it's alright (Dylan) The sun will come out, tomorrow Even though we grindin' down in the ghetto But so we go, so we go When the sun come out to shine I'd be so ready for die now Forgive me for my sins But I still holding me nine-ah VIP looking for another man for rob now Just another way for escape Riker's Island (Fred) I'm gonna prove to these dudes I can get me a Coupe Without snatching you out of yours With that steam on you, blakoww (Chopper) I wanna prove I'm a superstar My rims sitting on Shaquille O'Neals You know who we are (Babs) I gonna prove it That Babs is the best in the game So thugs hold on tight Like I'm snatching your chain (Ness) And I'm gonna prove it To the chicks that cold shouldered me And the record labels That chose to look over me, ha I ain't going back to jail To a pack of Oodles and Noodles In the wack of my cell Dudes get cut in the yard We rushing the guards We taking over it's a riot Gun button the Sarge All of my homies with wheels Waiting for in the peel Is all the way real We peel penintentiary steel, come on (Sara) Do you knoooowwww Ohhhhhhh Do you know where you're going to Do you like the things That life is showing you What are you gonna do (You gotta know) Do you know (Wyclef Jean) Bad Boy, Refugee camp collabo, let's go (Babs) Babs from Brooklyn and I do my thing (Chopper) Chopper City straight out of New Orleans (Fred) The infamous Freddy P. from the M-I-A (Sara) It's Sara stokes with the Midwest Swing (Dylan) Dylan Dillinger doing me thing (Ness) E-Ness that Philly cat sticking for bling, pow (Sara) Duh Duh Duh Duh Duh Duh Duh Duh Duh Duh Duh Duh Duh Duh Duh Duh Duh Duh