So falls off track, starts smoking the Crack
Trying to stick up kids for their watches and chains
Sometimes kids get murdered for the ends
And once it hits his brain, starts a chain react
Some people will rob their mother for the ends
Stackin' mad chips and pushin' phat whips
Everywhere that I went, she was on the cut
Jewels around her neck, lotta style she's craving
So he ends up on his back in a bloody pool for the ends
Rats snitch on one another for the ends
So before we go any further, want my ends
He was Harvard material, Ivy League scholar
I said, I want my ends
Forgot to count how many times I've been blessed
I knew this chick named Sally, she had a nice strut
Shopping sprees get her on her knees
But he's from Business School, he's nervous with the tool
You do the lending, she'll do the bending
Cat named Darrell, he didn't have a dollar
The rats snitch on one another for the ends
And sometimes kids get murdered for the ends
She might swallow for the ends
So before we go any further, want my ends
Don't even feel the effects when he says
And one disappeared, one got robbed for the ends
But now he's waiting tables 'cause it's rent to pay
Ain't no saving, she's doing enough spending
Sells the shirt off his back, shoes off his feet
So before we go any further, I want my ends
If you're broke she'll spit, you're rich
I knew those two homeboys, who made a lot of noise
And holdin' weight, goin' out of state
They were tougher than leather like Reverend Run
Rats snitch on one another for the ends
Had a Ph.D., had an M.B.A.
Fly jewels, golds, got no job
And all of sudden he's like, Jesse James
Some people will rob their mother for the ends
Straight machine vending, it's money for take
Can't find a job, he's feeling kind of stressed
And sometimes kids get murdered for the ends
Come home one day, find her counting out your money
Hit her with the keys of your crib, you acting funny
Some people will rob their mother for the ends
DMC, they was toting guns
From the Wetlands to the way to the Apollo
So before we go any further, I want my ends
And sometimes kids get murdered for the ends
Making money on the block, kids was on they jock
Swinging that butt like place your ad here
Brand name wearing, champagne waving
Companies downsizing, inflation's rising
The rats snitch on one another for the ends
He's losing all his teeth, now he's out in the street
Some people will rob their mother for the ends
Only rapped the Benz and rocked the fly gear
