D.I.Y by CHOZE Lyrics
Chorus
DIY to the day I die
DIY to the day I die
DIY to the day I die
Murking with ease for the piece of the pie
Doin it for the streets
Doin it for the souls
Blood of a slave
Shutting down shows
Do it with your heart with no strings attached
So the man dem scream out “ wa gwarn, sho sho”
DIY to the day I die
DIY to the day I die
DIY to the day I die
Murking with ease for the piece of the pie
Doin it for the streets
Doin it for the souls
Blood of a slave
Shutting down shows
Do it with your heart with no strings attached
So the gal dem scream out “ wa gwarn, sho sho”
This black star ready to enforce street domination that’s kicks off with force
Fully composed with lead of all sorts
Word to the blind, that play or get scorched
Because I come to bust any wall that prevents C shelling down legal clubs
It’s a must that you set free, my poems that make doubters fully trust
It’s was all a dream, getting mentioned in rwd magazine
Spotlight interviews with the Flava team
I luv live quoting “he’s unique” that’s why I stayed on my grind, 9-5 then 7-3 coz I don’t believe in hand-outs or slavery, if anyone gonna it in, it’s me
Chorus
These vultures wanna have a slice of my natural ability, caused by jealousy, coz they heard that I duppy all odds with brokers or drug machines
Conspiracy theories
Break out the ones they call frenemies
Point out the ones that keep tapping me So they copy blue print but blackball me gradually
(How ironic)
These pagans are shabby and toxic
Like poison ivy with a rocket
Tryna tarnish my concrete scheme, pose empty pockets
But I’m so sonic, collecting theses “O’s” in the process
No piggy bank in sight tryna stack up my dream, if anyone gonna get it in it’s me
Chorus
DIY till the day I die
Self manufactured, magnified
Rep for the manor SW9
Charades can't blind me, see the signs
Don’t try to exploit me, I’m way to wise
I’ve Been doing this ting since goldeneye
I got targets that will reach Dubai
Deport me on a high and I’ll poltigeist right?
You know why?
Because I’ve been demolished by lies
Ex managers crooks in disguise
Daylight robbery on a sly
That why I thank god for giving me a banjo and a mind
To crack this code and sell hits on my own
Never sell my soul for the P
If anyone is gonna get it in, it’s me!
Chorus
Shai Sevin verse
No handouts, ain’t nobody helping me
I did it on my own it’s plain to see
Coz I’m grown, believe
I’ve been through all these things
Some shit you’ve never seen
That’s why I’m showing you my vision
I kept on grinding I swear you won’t believe
Blood, sweat and tears until my bones go weak
Coz I’m grown, believe
I’ve been through all these things
Some shit you’ve never seen
That’s why I’m showing you my vision
Chorus
DIY to the day I die
DIY to the day I die
DIY to the day I die
Murking with ease for the piece of the pie
Doin it for the streets
Doin it for the souls
Blood of a slave
Shutting down shows
Do it with your heart with no strings attached
So the man dem scream out “ wa gwarn, sho sho”
DIY to the day I die
DIY to the day I die
DIY to the day I die
Murking with ease for the piece of the pie
Doin it for the streets
Doin it for the souls
Blood of a slave
Shutting down shows
Do it with your heart with no strings attached
So the gal dem scream out “ wa gwarn, sho sho”
This black star ready to enforce street domination that’s kicks off with force
Fully composed with lead of all sorts
Word to the blind, that play or get scorched
Because I come to bust any wall that prevents C shelling down legal clubs
It’s a must that you set free, my poems that make doubters fully trust
It’s was all a dream, getting mentioned in rwd magazine
Spotlight interviews with the Flava team
I luv live quoting “he’s unique” that’s why I stayed on my grind, 9-5 then 7-3 coz I don’t believe in hand-outs or slavery, if anyone gonna it in, it’s me
Chorus
These vultures wanna have a slice of my natural ability, caused by jealousy, coz they heard that I duppy all odds with brokers or drug machines
Conspiracy theories
Break out the ones they call frenemies
Point out the ones that keep tapping me So they copy blue print but blackball me gradually
(How ironic)
These pagans are shabby and toxic
Like poison ivy with a rocket
Tryna tarnish my concrete scheme, pose empty pockets
But I’m so sonic, collecting theses “O’s” in the process
No piggy bank in sight tryna stack up my dream, if anyone gonna get it in it’s me
Chorus
DIY till the day I die
Self manufactured, magnified
Rep for the manor SW9
Charades can't blind me, see the signs
Don’t try to exploit me, I’m way to wise
I’ve Been doing this ting since goldeneye
I got targets that will reach Dubai
Deport me on a high and I’ll poltigeist right?
You know why?
Because I’ve been demolished by lies
Ex managers crooks in disguise
Daylight robbery on a sly
That why I thank god for giving me a banjo and a mind
To crack this code and sell hits on my own
Never sell my soul for the P
If anyone is gonna get it in, it’s me!
Chorus
Shai Sevin verse
No handouts, ain’t nobody helping me
I did it on my own it’s plain to see
Coz I’m grown, believe
I’ve been through all these things
Some shit you’ve never seen
That’s why I’m showing you my vision
I kept on grinding I swear you won’t believe
Blood, sweat and tears until my bones go weak
Coz I’m grown, believe
I’ve been through all these things
Some shit you’ve never seen
That’s why I’m showing you my vision
Chorus