Busta Rhymes - Do For Self Lyrics
Hey yo!Yo sham!Yo sham!!!-yo,yo,yo!Come here nigga, wassup man?-whats the deal, son?How you doin man?-chillin manWhat you *****in with that cat over there for?-he is my nigga, son.Nahah, dont ***** around with that nigga, yo.-what you sayin,god?I know that nigga---what? I gotta hold it down for my homes, sonLemme talk to ya for a second,man, cmere, cmereI been through bullshit, forced to pull shit at the enemyIf I did it homes, it was the end of meBack in the days, ima say like around your age-what makes you figure that?Yo, I used to move the same waysCarying guns, sell a nickle chums to bumsRun away from home, running through the streets with a chrome-nigga, ***** that, you see Im livin on my own-my life is based on the same place and the same zone-thugs call me the don, but never feel my calm-at the same time you know its hard for me to stay onYeah Im feelin ya, but at I gotta keep it real with yaOnly when you got dough, niggas wanna be with yaThey feel ya out, find out about your whereaboutsBest friends turn enemies, plotting to take you out-but its all good, becuz they show me love in tha hood-i got this shit locked,dont worry bout it. lemme cross ya outChorus:Hey yo, I walk by myself,i die by myselfCuz aint nobody gonna help me but my goddamn selfI do for my self,make moves for my selfCuz aint nobody gonna help me but my goddamn selfI walk by myself,i die by myselfCuz aint nobody gonna help me but my goddamn selfI do for my self,make moves for my selfCuz aint nobody gonna help me but my goddamn selfVerse 2:You see them cats that you run with, they allways in some dumb shitIm tellin you right now, them cats shouldnt ***** with-now who the ***** is you? to tell me what to do?-tryin to start some real shit, tryin to make me flip on my crewGo ahead and play hardass! live your life fastTryin to warn you, seem like these streets got you gassed-i got a problem right now, and I cant maintain-i got some big time cat tryin ta split my fame-yo, you see me in the street and wanna scream my name-with some caked up voice, yo I made my chioce-tim and his boys foul plans was to leave me moised-so I stood up,prayin to God that this aint my last luck-yo they got me judged, call tha blue cross cops ran up*freeze!!!*-say please dont move too much, I think my man sat me up-on a fact(? ) shining to muchLeft you wet up,same mutha*****as used to friend upGot you hospitalized, look how you end upHooked up to a respirator, body all bent upYour moms callin me at my home,cryin on the phoneWhy the ***** you didnt listen? wouldnt be in this positionYou still breathing, a chance to change the way you living-no more claiming the streets, I got a daughter to raise-if I wouldve listened to you, I would never have got blaised-now Im *****ed up,laying in this bed cramped up-needles in my arm, thinkin how these cats play tough-real thoughts in my head,oh how I showed em love-***** it, from now on gotta keep my shit real calm-plans to move up outta there, and grab my family to be goneChorus*chorus playin in the background while they talks*Yo...sham?-yo..Wake up niggaHow you doing man,-*****ed up right now, sonDidnt you seeI saw you earlier on the day,kicked it to ya manThe streets aint no mutha*****in joke, nigga-yo, son , see what they did to my *****in leg, son?Im tired of that bullshit, Im sorry---cant even lift my shit no more.Got holes up in this shit, you holy now?You believe in tha lord now, dont ya, mutha*****a?-yeah...When you get outta this *****,You better know how to walk the path mutha*****a.-you grabbin me to get up outta here?Theres lot of things you can do in the world,Youre to young for this bullshitYou hear me?-i know-definitelyWhen you get better you come out, make your mama proud,Make yourself proud, you keep ya head up, nigga-definitelyYou understand?-i understandWhat the *****, nigga, at the end of the day yous a man.Act like one-definitely
