What You Gonna Do? Diddy

[Verse 1: Diddy]
It's a Hell up in Harlem, fuck it, another day, another dollar
Wake up, to the barking from the Rottweilers, pull the collars
Make 'em sit for the Godfather, then I holler
To Justin my son, "Run the water"
For the shower, trust fund scholarship sure to give him power
Baby momma call, she pick him up, in about an hour
Now I'm free to go, free to blow, with the calicos
And the navajos, it's just the way this player knows
Anything goes, finally caught up with my nigga Sam Sam
Picked me up, in the tan Lex Land
Wanted breakfast down at Pan Pan's, what's your favorite dish?
He ordered cheese eggs and grits, I had the swordfish
What is this? Three niggas dressed in black
Rollies on they wrist, feathers in they hat
One tapped me on my back, then pointed at my stack
Put my finger on the trigger
Then I asked him, "What you want nigga?"

[Chorus: Diddy]
What you gon' do when it's your turn to go?
What you gon' do when you can't take no mo'?
You gon' cry like a bitch or take it nice and slow
What you gon' do when it's your turn to go?
What you gon' do when it's your turn to go?
What you gon' do when you can't take no mo'?
You gon' cry like a bitch or take it nice and slow
What you gon' do when it's your turn to go?