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Do you Like It, Do You Want It Lyrics

Artist: Puff Daddy
Album: Forever

Verse One: Jay-Z

Picture me ballin' in the drop top, open skies
in something foreign, soarin', 145
The God is calling for my body, let my spirit fly
I want it all (uh uh), no lie
Picture me pourin' popping something imported
pedal flooring, precious bottles with Lauryn
Now picture me falling...

Puff Daddy:

...Never seen, never heard
never happened, never occurred
Now picture me flying 10,000 feet above the sea
popping bubbly you'd love to be me
Now picture the service in the cabin with the sweetest massage
picture having ice and only want to speak to God
Picture your dreams being shattered and your cream being lavished
at the same time, tell me what you think matters
Picture all of the money that I've gotten off tours
now picture me plotting for more

Chorus:

Tell me do you like it (yeah)
wanna do the things that I do
Tell me do you want it (yeah)
wanna know what it's like in my shoes
Tell me do you need it (yeah)
wanna see the things that I see
Tell me do you want it (yeah)
wanna know what it's like to be me

Verse Two: Puff Daddy

Picture me wildin', fiendin', reaching for tools
straight flipping, losing my cool
Now picture me gritty, P. Diddy 'bout to run in your house
the gun is with me, put one in your mouth
Picture me dressed in white linen fucking 1,000 women
slightly grinning, picture that priceless image
Picture me broke as fuck on the block about to open up
like OKAAAAAAY, player what's up

Jay-Z:

Picture me driving a course through your home, bustin' at you
screaming at the top of my lungs "YOU FUCKING WITH WHO?"
Picture me not being that hustler dude
picture the Benz a 5 and the drop not new
Picture the watch ain't platinum and the rocks not blue
picture y'all niggaz not knowing how I do
Picture me, better yet picture you
painting a better picture than the one that I drew

Chorus

Verse Three: Puff Daddy

Now you go through here, when you thought you done it all
when what used to get you high don't get you high no more
When you got a lot of cars and don't even drive no more
when you're expected to win they ain't surprised no more

Jay-Z:

Hold up, stop, wait, reverse the tape
how much money can one nigga make in one plate
How much dough could you hold in one state
how many dicks can that bitch really take

Puff Daddy:

Baby it's on, after the applause
after all the Soul Train and Grammy awards, after the tours
After asking these chicks what they after me for
is it the money? The fame? The house, take it all

Jay-Z

The sky's the limit, but I ain't done jumping
money is fast, but I ain't done running
Picture me driving some wack shit
picture me folding under pressure, picture that shit

Chorus

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