Intro
C A# Eb C
Ends, some people would rob their mother, for the ends
A# Eb C
Rat snitch on one another for the ends,
A# Eb C
Sometimes kids get murdered for the ends,
A# Eb C
So before we go any further i want my ends.
Verse
C
I knew this cat named darrell, didn't have a dollar,
F
He was harvard material, Ivy league scholar.
C
He had a phd, had an MBA
F
But now he's waiting tables cause theres rent to pay
C
Companies downsizing inflations rising
F
cant find a job, hes feeling kind of stressed.
C
Does'nt even feel the effects when he says
F
Forgot to count how many times i've been blessed
C
So he falls off track starts smoking the crack
F
And once it hits his brain it starts a chain react.
C
He sells the shirt off his back, shoes off his feet
F
He's losing his teeth now he's out in the streets.
C
And all of a sudden hes like Jesse James.
F
Trying to stick up kids for their watches and chains.
C
But hes from business school, and he's nervous with a tool.
F
So he ends up on his back in a bloody pool
C
For the ends...
Chorus ( same as intro )
Verse 2 (same chord progression as verse 1 so I'm not going to write it out)