Puff Daddy & The Family - What You Gonna Do?(1997)

[00:11.74] It's a hell up in harlem, fuckit, another day
[00:14.29] Another dollar, wake up, to the barking from the rottweilers
[00:17.63] Pull the collars, make em sit for the godfather
[00:20.39] Then I holler, to justin my son, run the water
[00:23.41] For the shower, trust fund scholarship sure to give him power
[00:26.46] Baby momma call, she pick him up, in about an hour
[00:29.45] Now free to go, free to blow, with the calicos
[00:32.66] And the navajos, it's just the way this player knows
[00:34.82] Anything goes, finally caught up with my nigga sam sam
[00:37.35] Picked me up, in the tan lex land
[00:40.13] Wanted breakfast down at pan pan's, what's your favorite dish?
[00:43.42] He ordered cheese eggs and grits, I had the swordfish
[00:46.34] What is this? three niggaz dressed in black
[00:49.10] Roleys on they wrist, feathers in they hat
[00:52.00] One tapped me on my back, then pointed at my stack
[00:54.61] Put my finger on the trigger
[00:56.32] Then I asked him, whatchu want nigga?
[00:57.73] Chorus: puff daddy
[00:58.29] Whatchu gonna do when it's your turn to go
[01:00.88] Whatchu gonna do when you can't take no mo'
[01:03.27] You gonna cry like a bitch or take it nice and slow
[01:06.46] Whatchu gonna do when it's your turn to go
[01:09.10] (Repeat 2x)
[01:13.93] Verse two: puff daddy
[01:20.74] I pray to God that I'm dreamin, I know my family
[01:24.76] Wouldn't take it, when the doctor said, he ain't make it
[01:27.19] Mom dukes cryin, baby mom full of grief
[01:29.88] How she gonna tell her son his daddy is deceased?
[01:32.50] Now she got beef with them bitches up the street
[01:35.19] All because I used to creep, with her girlfriend sharese
[01:38.26] She knows, I keep the hoes, from nation, to nation
[01:41.04] On every radio station, goodfellas in rotation, uhh
[01:44.09] That's why niggaz wanna twist my shit, flip my wig
[01:46.99] Attempt to murder me like tommy gills
[01:49.63] Before they draw, niggaz threw me to the floor
[01:52.60] Drill holes in my pocket, sam launch the rocket
[01:55.66] They wanna rip my arms out the socket, fuckin heathens
[01:58.89] Love to see a nigga stop breathin
[02:01.87] I heard a voice sing out, ain't you sean puffy combs?
[02:04.59] Here's your eulogy, meet you at the crossroads
[02:07.04] G'night bone
[02:07.80] Chorus
[02:29.81] Verse three: puff daddy
[02:30.39] Nothing but clouds and white suits fill my vision
[02:32.41] Watching my life go down, like christian
[02:35.02] Listen hear them bullets rang, shotguns and mac millis
[02:38.60] Spraying like a hurricane in this war called the terror game
[02:41.93] And deuce deuces can't stand the pain
[02:44.35] Little guns ain't got no business in this blizzard
[02:46.80] They just kibitz, here's five shots to visit, blaka
[02:50.32] Blowin bullet holes sizes of door knockers
[02:53.12] Three headed for my chest straight, the other two
[02:55.95] Came a little late, and just barely missed my face
[02:58.92] I'm tryin to find a steady place between two cars
[03:01.86] One of us gon' either wind up dead, or behind bars
[03:04.70] Shit, I'm just tryin to live, so I can raise my kid
[03:08.59] And own the world, bone all the girlie girls
[03:11.55] That's when I finally figured out
[03:13.58] That's that nigga david arthur, sharese baby father
[03:16.39] And I didn't even bother to ask no further questions
[03:19.05] No more confessions only suggestions
[03:22.14] I think sam set me up, cause them bullets squeezed up
[03:25.44] From the rear, and sam was the only nigga there
[03:28.14] Then they all peeled out in the rental, aluminum
[03:31.74] Sam in the passenger seat, so I'm assumin them
[03:34.68] Niggaz didn't even get to peep
[03:36.54] Lil' kim and them, in the backseat, with the heat
[03:39.31] Clips they feelin em, to the top, shit ain't sweet
[03:42.07] Once the light turns red, nuff said, that's dead
[03:44.92] They fled, and they waved, hot lead
[03:48.02] If I aimed up, I'd be on my deathbed
[03:51.14] Sucker move, for that they don't get no props
[03:53.96] Lil' kim and them, mad they ain't bust no shots
[03:56.77] We in the block, no land posters just old posters
[03:59.89] Of gangsta niggaz I see ghosts of gangsta figures
[04:02.78] I'm tryin to hold my own when they snatched me out the car
[04:05.42] Took me in the saloon and said, puffy, there you are
[04:08.52] Them same cats we chased two blocks had new spots
[04:11.08] Washin dishes, I guess for goin out like bitches
[04:14.38] I smacked em, gave a little speech, to mirth
[04:17.00] Happiness, cause me and all my peeps got hurt
[04:19.81] That night, I said a little prayer, me and justin
[04:23.06] That's when I heard the bustin, yeah
[04:24.83] Chorus
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