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Current version of Puff Daddy Lyrics What you Gonna do (http://www.mp3lyrics.org/p/puff-daddy/what-you-gonna-do/) Current version of the lyrics |
Version 1 of Puff Daddy Lyrics What you Gonna do (http://www.mp3lyrics.org/p/puff-daddy/what-you-gonna-do/v1.h...) Version 1 of the lyrics | |||||||||||
| It's a Hell Up in Harlem, fuckit, another day | It's a Hell Up in Harlem, fuckit, another day | |||||||||||
| another dollar, wake up, to the barking from the Rottweilers | another dollar, wake up, to the barking from the Rottweilers | |||||||||||
| Pull the collars, make em sit for the Godfather | Pull the collars, make em sit for the Godfather | |||||||||||
| Then I holler, to Justin my son, run the water | Then I holler, to Justin my son, run the water | |||||||||||
| for the shower, trust fund scholarship sure to give him power | for the shower, trust fund scholarship sure to give him power | |||||||||||
| Baby momma call, she pick him up, in about an hour | Baby momma call, she pick him up, in about an hour | |||||||||||
| Now free to go, free to blow, with the calicos | Now free to go, free to blow, with the calicos | |||||||||||
| and the navajos, it's just the way this player knows | and the navajos, it's just the way this player knows | |||||||||||
| anything goes, finally caught up with my nigga Sam Sam | anything goes, finally caught up with my nigga Sam Sam | |||||||||||
| Picked me up, in the tan Lex Land | Picked me up, in the tan Lex Land | |||||||||||
| Wanted breakfast down at Pan Pan's, what's your favorite dish? | Wanted breakfast down at Pan Pan's, what's your favorite dish? | |||||||||||
| He ordered cheese eggs and grits, I had the swordfish | He ordered cheese eggs and grits, I had the swordfish | |||||||||||
| What is this? Three niggaz dressed in black | What is this? Three niggaz dressed in black | |||||||||||
| Roleys on they wrist, feathers in they hat | Roleys on they wrist, feathers in they hat | |||||||||||
| One tapped me on my back, then pointed at my stack | One tapped me on my back, then pointed at my stack | |||||||||||
| Put my finger on the trigger | Put my finger on the trigger | |||||||||||
| then I asked him, "Whatchu want nigga?" | then I asked him, "Whatchu want nigga?" | |||||||||||
| 1 | [Chorus: Puff Daddy] | Chorus: Puff Daddy | 1 | |||||||||
| Whatchu gonna do when it's your turn to go | Whatchu gonna do when it's your turn to go | |||||||||||
| Whatchu gonna do when you can't take no mo' | Whatchu gonna do when you can't take no mo' | |||||||||||
| You gonna cry like a bitch or take it nice and slow | You gonna cry like a bitch or take it nice and slow | |||||||||||
| Whatchu gonna do when it's your turn to go | Whatchu gonna do when it's your turn to go | |||||||||||
| 2 | [repeat 2X] | (repeat 2X) | 2 | |||||||||
| 3 | [Verse Two: Puff Daddy] | Verse Two: Puff Daddy | 3 | |||||||||
| I pray to God that I'm dreamin, I know my family | I pray to God that I'm dreamin, I know my family | |||||||||||
| wouldn't take it, when the doctor said, "He ain't make it" | wouldn't take it, when the doctor said, "He ain't make it" | |||||||||||
| Mom Dukes cryin, baby mom full of grief | Mom Dukes cryin, baby mom full of grief | |||||||||||
| How she gonna tell her son his daddy is deceased? | How she gonna tell her son his daddy is deceased? | |||||||||||
| Now she got beef with them bitches up the street | Now she got beef with them bitches up the street | |||||||||||
| All because I used to creep, with her girlfriend Sharese | All because I used to creep, with her girlfriend Sharese | |||||||||||
| She knows, I keep the hoes, from nation, to nation | She knows, I keep the hoes, from nation, to nation | |||||||||||
| On every radio station, Goodfellas in rotation, uhh | On every radio station, Goodfellas in rotation, uhh | |||||||||||
| That's why niggaz wanna twist my shit, flip my wig | That's why niggaz wanna twist my shit, flip my wig | |||||||||||
| Attempt to murder me like Tommy Gills | Attempt to murder me like Tommy Gills | |||||||||||
| Before they draw, niggaz threw me to the floor | Before they draw, niggaz threw me to the floor | |||||||||||
| Drill holes in my pocket, Sam launch the rocket | Drill holes in my pocket, Sam launch the rocket | |||||||||||
| They wanna rip my arms out the socket, fuckin heathens | They wanna rip my arms out the socket, fuckin heathens | |||||||||||
| Love to see a nigga stop breathin | Love to see a nigga stop breathin | |||||||||||
| I heard a voice sing out, "Ain't you Sean Puffy Combs? | I heard a voice sing out, "Ain't you Sean Puffy Combs? | |||||||||||
| Here's your eulogy, meet you at the Crossroads" | Here's your eulogy, meet you at the Crossroads" | |||||||||||
| G'night Bone | G'night Bone | |||||||||||
| 4 | [Chorus] | Chorus | 4 | |||||||||
| 5 | [Verse Three: Puff Daddy] | Verse Three: Puff Daddy | 5 | |||||||||
| Nothing but clouds and white suits fill my vision | Nothing but clouds and white suits fill my vision | |||||||||||
| Watching my life go down, like Christian | Watching my life go down, like Christian | |||||||||||
| Listen hear them bullets rang, shotguns and Mac millis | Listen hear them bullets rang, shotguns and Mac millis | |||||||||||
| spraying like a hurricane in this war called the terror game | spraying like a hurricane in this war called the terror game | |||||||||||
| And deuce deuces can't stand the pain | And deuce deuces can't stand the pain | |||||||||||
| Little guns ain't got no business in this blizzard | Little guns ain't got no business in this blizzard | |||||||||||
| they just kibitz, here's five shots to visit, blaka | they just kibitz, here's five shots to visit, blaka | |||||||||||
| Blowin bullet holes sizes of door knockers | Blowin bullet holes sizes of door knockers | |||||||||||
| Three headed for my chest straight, the other two | Three headed for my chest straight, the other two | |||||||||||
| came a little late, and just barely missed my face | came a little late, and just barely missed my face | |||||||||||
| I'm tryin to find a steady place between two cars | I'm tryin to find a steady place between two cars | |||||||||||
| One of us gon' either wind up dead, or behind bars | One of us gon' either wind up dead, or behind bars | |||||||||||
| Shit, I'm just tryin to live, so I can raise my kid | Shit, I'm just tryin to live, so I can raise my kid | |||||||||||
| and own the world, bone all the girlie girls | and own the world, bone all the girlie girls | |||||||||||
| That's when I finally figured out | That's when I finally figured out | |||||||||||
| That's that nigga David Arthur, Sharese baby father | That's that nigga David Arthur, Sharese baby father | |||||||||||
| And I didn't even bother to ask no further questions | And I didn't even bother to ask no further questions | |||||||||||
| No more confessions only suggestions | No more confessions only suggestions | |||||||||||
| I think Sam set me up, cause them bullets squeezed up | I think Sam set me up, cause them bullets squeezed up | |||||||||||
| from the rear, and Sam was the only nigga there | from the rear, and Sam was the only nigga there | |||||||||||
| Then they all peeled out in the rental, aluminum | Then they all peeled out in the rental, aluminum | |||||||||||
| Sam in the passenger seat, so I'm assumin them | Sam in the passenger seat, so I'm assumin them | |||||||||||
| niggaz didn't even get to peep | niggaz didn't even get to peep | |||||||||||
| Lil' Kim and them, in the backseat, with the heat | Lil' Kim and them, in the backseat, with the heat | |||||||||||
| Clips they feelin em, to the top, shit ain't sweet | Clips they feelin em, to the top, shit ain't sweet | |||||||||||
| Once the light turns red, nuff said, that's dead | Once the light turns red, nuff said, that's dead | |||||||||||
| They fled, and they waved, hot lead | They fled, and they waved, hot lead | |||||||||||
| If I aimed up, I'd be on my deathbed | If I aimed up, I'd be on my deathbed | |||||||||||
| Sucker move, for that they don't get no props | Sucker move, for that they don't get no props | |||||||||||
| Lil' Kim and them, mad they ain't bust no shots | Lil' Kim and them, mad they ain't bust no shots | |||||||||||
| We in the block, no Land posters just old posters | We in the block, no Land posters just old posters | |||||||||||
| of gangsta niggaz I see ghosts of gangsta figures | of gangsta niggaz I see ghosts of gangsta figures | |||||||||||
| I'm tryin to hold my own when they snatched me out the car | I'm tryin to hold my own when they snatched me out the car | |||||||||||
| Took me in the saloon and said, "Puffy, there you are" | Took me in the saloon and said, "Puffy, there you are" | |||||||||||
| Them same cats we chased two blocks had new spots | Them same cats we chased two blocks had new spots | |||||||||||
| washin dishes, I guess for goin out like bitches | washin dishes, I guess for goin out like bitches | |||||||||||
| I smacked em, gave a little speech, to mirth | I smacked em, gave a little speech, to mirth | |||||||||||
| Happiness, cause me and all my peeps got hurt | Happiness, cause me and all my peeps got hurt | |||||||||||
| That night, I said a little prayer, me and Justin | That night, I said a little prayer, me and Justin | |||||||||||
| That's when I heard the bustin, yeah | That's when I heard the bustin, yeah | |||||||||||
| 6 | [Chorus] | Chorus | 6 | |||||||||
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