Busta Rhymes - Do For Self lyrics

Hey yo! Yo sham! Yo sham!!! -yo,yo,yo! Come here n***a, wa**up man? -whats the deal, son? How you doin man? -chillin man What you f**in with that cat over there for? -he is my n***a, son. Nahah, don't f** around with that n***a, yo. -what you sayin,god? I know that n***a-- -what? i gotta hold it down for my homes, son Lemme talk to ya for a second,man, c'mere, c'mere I been through bullsh**, forced to pull sh** at the enemy If i did it homes, it was the end of me Back in the days, i'ma say like around your age -what makes you figure that? Yo, i used to move the same ways Carying guns, sell a nickle chums to bums Run away from home, running through the streets with a chrome -n***a, f** that, you see i'm 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 it's hard for me to stay on Yeah i'm feelin ya, but at i gotta keep it real with ya Only when you got dough, n***as wanna be with ya They feel ya out, find out about your whereabouts Best friends turn enemies, plotting to take you out -but it's all good, becuz they show me love in tha hood -i got this sh** locked,don't worry bout it. lemme cross ya out Chorus: Hey yo, i walk by myself,i die by myself Cuz ain't nobody gonna help me but my goddamn self I do for my self,make moves for my self Cuz ain't nobody gonna help me but my goddamn self I walk by myself,i die by myself Cuz ain't nobody gonna help me but my goddamn self I do for my self,make moves for my self Cuz ain't nobody gonna help me but my goddamn self Verse 2: You see them cats that you run with, they allways in some dumb sh** I'm tellin you right now, them cats shouldn't f** with -now who the f** is you? to tell me what to do? -tryin to start some real sh**, tryin to make me flip on my crew Go ahead and play harda**! live your life fast Tryin to warn you, seem like these streets got you ga**ed -i got a problem right now, and i can't 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 ain't my last luck -yo they got me judged, call tha blue cross cops ran up *freeze!!!* -say please don't move too much, i think my man sat me up -on a fact(?) shining to much Left you wet up,same muthaf**as used to friend up Got you hospitalized, look how you end up Hooked up to a respirator, body all bent up Your moms callin me at my home,cryin on the phone Why the f** you didn't listen? wouldn't be in this position You still breathing, a chance to change the way you living -no more claiming the streets, i got a daughter to raise -if i would've listened to you, i would never have got blaised -now i'm f**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 -f** it, from now on gotta keep my sh** real calm -plans to move up outta there, and grab my family to be gone Chorus *chorus playin in the background while they talks* Yo...sham? -yo.. Wake up n***a How you doing man, -f**ed up right now, son Didn't you see I saw you earlier on the day,kicked it to ya man The streets ain't no muthaf**in joke, n***a -yo, son , see what they did to my f**in leg, son? I'm tired of that bullsh**, i'm sorry-- -can't even lift my sh** no more. Got holes up in this sh**, you holy now? You believe in tha lord now, don't ya, muthaf**a? -yeah... When you get outta this b**h, You better know how to walk the path muthaf**a. -you grabbin me to get up outta here? There's lot of things you can do in the world, You're to young for this bullsh** You hear me? -i know -definitely When you get better you come out, make your mama proud, Make yourself proud, you keep ya head up, n***a -definitely You understand? -i understand What the f**, n***a, at the end of the day you's a man. Act like one -definitely