Ends

Everlast

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publisher: ©Roba Music, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Warner/Chappell Music, Inc., Universal Music Publishing Group
writers: Lawrence Smith, Kevin Gilliam, William Calhoun, Bryan Ross, Dennis Cooper, Alan R. Saunders, Dyron Wade, Jalil Hutchins
album: Track 3 in album Whitey Ford Sings the Blues
release date: 1998-9-8
popularity : 40 users have visited this page.
genres: Hip Hop Rock Blues Pop Folk, World, & Country
styles: Thug Rap/Pop Rap/Folk Rock/Acoustic
length: 4:34
producer: John Gamble, Everlast and Dante Ross
mixer: Jamie Staub
engineer: John Gamble
bass: Nightrain Merlot
background vocals: Bronx Style Bob
guitar: Everlast
composer: Erik Schrody, Dante Ross
lyricist: Erik Schrody

Album Information

label: Tommy Boy Music
country(area): United States
format: CD
barcode: 016998123621
script: Latin

Cover Art

Everlast Whitey Ford Sings the Blues cover art

Lyrics

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"Everything must change"
Ends, some people will rob their mother
For the ends, sometimes kids get murdered
I want my ends
I knew this cat named Darrell, he didn't have a dollar
Had a Ph.D., had an M.B.A.
Companies downsizing, inflation's rising
Doesn't even feel the effects when he says
So he falls off track, starts smoking the crack
Sells the shirt off his back, shoes off his feet
And all of sudden he's like, Jesse James
But he's from business school, and he's nervous with the tool

For the ends, rats snitch on one another
For the ends, so before we go any further

Knew what I wanted, she was up in the cut
Only rapped the benz, and rocked the fly gear
Jewels around the neck, live style she's craving
If you do the lending, she'll do the bending
Shopping sprees get her on her knees
Come home one day, find her counting out your money
If you're broke she'll spit, and if you're rich she might swallow
Ends, some people will rob their mother
For the ends, sometimes kids get murdered
I want my ends
I knew these two homeboys, who made a lot of noise
They was tougher than leather like Reverend Run
And holdin' weight, goin' out of state
Fly jewels and golds, and got no job

For the ends, rats snitch on one another
For the ends, so before we go any further

For the ends, rats snitch on one another
For the ends, so before we go any further

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Track Listing


CD 1
  • 1 The White Boy Is Back
  • 2 Money (Dollar Bill)
  • 3 Ends
  • 4 What It’s Like
  • 5 Get Down
  • 6 Sen Dog
  • 7 Tired
  • 8 Hot to Death
  • 9 Painkillers
  • 10 Prince Paul
  • 11 Praise the Lord
  • 12 Today (Watch Me Shine)
  • 13 Guru
  • 14 Death Comes Callin’
  • 15 Funky Beat
  • 16 The Letter
  • 17 7 Years
  • 18 Next Man