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Текст песни «Ends» от Everlast

Представляем точный текст композиции "Ends" и глубже погружаем в смыслы творчества артиста Everlast . Эта интерпретация слов песни помогает лучше понять смысл заложенный в композицию. Лирика «Ends» — это не просто строчки, а история, которую Everlast передаёт через ритм и интонации. Изучайте переводы, оригинальные версии и толкования, чтобы раскрыть все грани этого трека.

Everlast - "Ends"

Lyrics to Ends : CHORUS: Ends Some people will rob their mother for the ends Rats snitch on one another for the ends Sometimes kids get murdered for the ends So before we go any further I want my ends I knew this cat named Darrel who didnt have a dollar He was Harvard material, Ivy League scholar Had a Ph.D., had an M.B.A. But now hes waiting tables cause theres rent to pay Companyies downsizing, inflations rising Cant find a job, hes feeling kinda stressed Doesnt even feel the effects when hes sessed Forgot to count how many times he been blessed So he falls off track, starts smokin the crack And once it hits his brain it starts to chain react Sells the shirt off his back, shoes off his feet Hes losing all his teeth now hes out in the street And all of a sudden hes like Jesse James Trying to stick up kids holding watches and chains But hes from business school and hes nervous with a tool So he ends up on his back in a bloody pool For the CHORUS I knew this chick named Sally she had a nice strut And everywhere that I went she was up in the cut Swingin that butt like place ya ad here Only rappin mens that rock the fly gear Brand name wearin, champagne wavin Jewels around her neck, a lotta style shes cravin Aint no savin shes doin all spendin If you do the lendin shell do the bendin Straight machine vendin its money for take Shopping 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 out your money From the Wetlands all the way to the Apollo If youre broke shes spittin, if youre rich she might swallow For the CHORUS I knew these two home boys that made a lot of noise Makin money on the block and kids was on they jock They was tougher than leather like Reverend Run DMC, they was totin guns Holdin weight, going outta state Stacking mad chips and pushin phat whips Fly jewels and clothes and got no job And then one disappeared and one got robbed For the CHORUS (2x) [ Ends Lyrics ]

Содержание трека помогает не только запомнить любимые строки, но и ощутить связь с Everlast. Возможно, вы заметите, как лирика «Ends» перекликается с вашим опытом, или найдёте ответы на давние вопросы. Эта страница создана для ценителей музыки: здесь вы сохраните текст для личного использования, поделитесь им с друзьями или используете в творчестве. Погружайтесь в мир слов композиции «Ends» — каждая строчка здесь обретает новый смысл.




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