Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Do For You, artist - Professor Green.
Date of issue: 31.12.2009
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Do For You |
There ain’t much that I ain’t been through |
I used to sell drugs for a living |
And even though I changed my career |
I’m still stuck where I’m living |
Certain man are livid, don’t wanna see the progression |
See the professor and wanna teach him a lesson |
They wanna strip me, their girls wanna see me naked |
I flow hot but they don’t wanna see me make it |
It gets deep on these cold streets |
I always gotta worry bout my old beef |
Same way I still dance through the bits |
Jeans still sagging with a half of the piff |
You wanna see me down |
If only you could see me now |
Toe to toe, let’s go, I’ve got no fears |
Just know that I’ll be here when the smoke clears |
What can you do to me that I can’t do to you? |
What do you want me to do for you? |
What can you do to me that I can’t do to you? |
What do you want me to do for you? |
I am completely confused |
And somewhat amused by the fact |
That you think anything you could do |
Or have done to me, I couldn’t do back |
Eye for an eye, shot for shot |
You might have, but I’ve not forgotten where I am from fam |
So don’t bred it if you’re not fam |
Should probably call you woman cause you’re not man |
Certain man are telling too much lies |
Took a shank cause I got too much pride |
Rather that than kick though, it was a bit close |
Lucky me, I’m still alive to get dough though |
I, I see |
A look in your eyes I’ve seen before, telling me love don’t live no more |
And you know I see |
There’s a thin line between love and hate and once you cross it, |
it’s too late to come back |
Few people’d tell you that I ain’t shit |
Still mistaking their jealousy for hatred |
I wonder if it would’ve changed |
If it wasn’t for the game, either way I wouldn’t change shit |
Might give a little, but I take none |
I am the difference, I ain’t trying to make one |
Suck out, you think I give a fuck bout |
When any of these pricks run their mouth? |
Your speech long, say what you like |
But take it as a fuck you when I don’t respond |
So passed, I’m beyond, lickle man be gone |
Before you’re playing havoc with my ambience |