Everlast
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Everlast - Ends Everlast - Ends |
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(Chorus:)
DEnds.... Csome people will rob C4their Gmother for the
DEnds.... Crats snitch on C4one Ganother for the
DEnds.... Csometimes kids C4get Gmurdered for the
DDEnds.... Cso before we go C4any Gfurther i want my
DEnds....
(Riff 1)
DI knew this cat named Darrell, he didn't have a dollar
GHe was a Harvard material, out league G4susscholar
DHad a PHD ... An MBA
GBut now he's waitin' tables cause there's rent toG4sus pay
DCompany's down sizin', inflation's risin'
GCan't find a job, he's feelin' kindaG4sus stressed
DDoesn't even feel the effects when he says
GForgot to count how many times he been G4susblessed
DSo he falls off track starts smokin' the crack
GOnce it hits his brain, starts a chain G4susreact
DSells the shirt off his back, shoes off his feet
GHe's loosin' all his teeth now he's out on the G4susstreet
DWhen all of a sudden he's like Jesse James
GTryin' to stick up kids for they watches and G4suschains
DWhen he's visitin' the school he's nervous with his tool
GSo he ends up on his back in a bloody G4suspool for the
(Chorus)
(Riff 1)
I knew this chick named Sally she had a nice strut
And every where that I went, she was up in the cut
Swingin' that butt like place your ad here
Only rapper bens they rock the fly gear
Brand name wearin', champagne waivin'
Jewels around her neck like the style she's cravin'
Aint no savin' she's doin' all the spendin'
If you do the lendin' she'll do the bendin'
Straight machine vendin', its money to take
On shoppin' sprees, get her on her knees
And if you hit her with the keys to your crib you actin' funny
Come home one day find her countin' outch yo' money
From the wetland all the way to the Apollo
If you broke she spit and if you rich she might swallow... for the
(Chorus)
(Guitar Solo)
I knew these two home boys, that made a lotta noise
Makin' money on the block, from kids was on they jock
They were tougher than lead, they like a river when run
DMC when they was toting to gun
They hold then wait, they goin' outta state
Stakin' mad chips and pushin' fat whips
Flys chew they clothes, they got no job
And then one disappeared, then one got robbed..... for the
(Chorus x2)
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