The End (Feat. GLC, Chip Tha Ripper & Nicole Wray)
[Nicole Wray - Chorus] I’d never do it again do it again I’d never do it again cuz this is the end this is the end this is the end i’d never do it again(hey) do it again (hey) i’d never do it again (hey) cuz this is the end
[GLC] my brother told me a long time ago don’t focus where you been, focus where you trying to go! i swear the game make you cold like obonimal snow man old man when you trying to shine like gold when its my time to blow partner Imma know in the mist getting dough i was here with highs and low my Melo tried to play me like my fucking eyes was closed now im sittin here wishing that my guys didn’t know they love a G, so they despise a soul what they gon’ do to him, beyond my control when the reaper calls, its your time to go never play a n-gga when you see that he is tying to grow candy blocker when he knocked out (?) empty chamber so im watching every angle under the moonlight with he devil octangle church on the move like jesus in the manger better control the money, its better to control the anger so now I watch a friend the way I watch a stranger
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[Chip Tha Ripper] chilling rolling up something to change my felling thinkin about how I came up from nothing while i’m splitting this cigarillo, phone rings i get a call one of my dogs tripping hard talkin about really killin them all i say slow down, slow down what the lyricsmusicvideo.blogspot.com f-ck you mean n-gga just ran to your crib and popped your daughter in the spleen I’ll be there in 20 minutes but it only took fifteen we wasn’t that tight but cool enough for me to hit the scene no knowingthat this was all a set up secretly they want me wet up jealous of my future cheddar, however they passes move was to slow for me I pulled up, wasn’t no ambulance, there wasn’t no police something fishy going on, not even kept pressing on nine gripped thinking the killer could still be on the lawn opened the front door they shot, I shot, some abrupt sh-t the n-gga with something to lose almost lost it, wont trust him again
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[Kid Cudi] cheese came through at 3 salute at ease he supplied the weed cuz I’ve been that OD’ed its me with a black rockstar steed will rock tee’s, 300 a pop for these please bum me, you don’t owe you money they ignite got flipped I got blow for a grip sipping on a heinie (heineken) with my jamie boo besides me thats my f-cking best friend when I be tweaking she be calming a brother like the touch from a mother I am so damn comfortable I never want to leave it the feeling is something like a spiritual healer that could end me, I think that’s the part I find intriguing a little bit off I am, I am, I am I see that im caught I am, I am, I am it’s something like a spiritual healer that could end me I think thats the part I find intriguing, im fiending