Desiree Anderson - Do You Know lyrics

[Kurupt] Yeah, I know Yeah I know You know I know, you know I know You know I know, you know I know Know I know [Chorus: DJ Quik & Desiree Anderson] Now if your beats ain't poppin and the streets don't jock'em And it ain't nuttin' poppin', it ain't poppin' And if the walls ain't shakin' and your pockets ain't breakin' Then it ain't no fakin', you ain't makin' It's like yeah, and you don't stop You can make it all the way to the top, but first come on down! (Back to life) But first you gotta come on down (Back to life) Yeah [Kurupt] Yeah you know what's up, I know you like that Bring it right back, I know you like that That's the feeling, don't try to fight back It'll bite back, cause I know you like that My trunk got bump and my beat got shine I lead D.P.G. in the city of sunshine Birds of a feather in the air they get together It's just how we do, together now forever forever true All the things that I done in my lifetime Two 9's by my waistline, lifeline You need a Jag to have swag I just walk in and the swag is the Jag I got an apartment in the stash compartment Just in case you wanna start sh**, listen Lil' mama lookin' for a G Yeah she lookin' for a n***a like me (like me) [Chorus: DJ Quik & Desiree Anderson] Now if your beats ain't poppin and the streets don't jock'em And it ain't nuttin' poppin', it ain't poppin' And if the walls ain't shakin' and your pockets ain't breakin' Then it ain't no fakin', you ain't makin' It's like yeah, and you don't stop You can make it all the way to the top, but first come on down! (Back to life) But first you gotta come on down (Back to life) Yeah [DJ Quik] Now where they go, with the fel**tio? Say it so, lay it low, player pro, stay or go You want hay or 'dro? Bombay or Mo'? Grey or no? Way to go; I see she's happy that's the way to go So I'ma just jump in the Jag and dash Get some gravel behind me, pickin' up my cash And if you see me simply speakin' begone Because tonight we got a function goin' on So break out your Gucci, Louis and Prada, Chanel Then after the club, relocate to the hotel After the hotel we migrate up to the lab To make a beat with Saadiq, and eat some lobster and crab Drink some Goose and then stab, the kidneys and bladder Nationality matters I like them out-of-towners who come from the Copa Cabana This beat is bananas It hits your antennas, cause DJ Quik's more gifted than Santa [Chorus: DJ Quik & Desiree Anderson] Now if your beats ain't poppin and the streets don't jock'em And it ain't nuttin' poppin', it ain't poppin' And if the walls ain't shakin' and your pockets ain't breakin' Then it ain't no fakin', you ain't makin' It's like yeah, and you don't stop You can make it all the way to the top, but first come on down! (Back to life) But first you gotta come on down (Back to life) Yeah