D        C                    C4
R: Ends.... some people will rob their Gmother for the
   D        C              C4
   Ends.... rats snitch on one Ganother for the
   D        C              C4
   Ends.... sometimes kids get Gmurdered for the
   D         C               C4
   DEnds.... so before we go any Gfurther i want my
   D
   Ends....

D
I knew this cat named Darrell, he didn't have a dollar
G                                   G4
He was a Harvard material  out league 
susscholar
D
Had a PHD ... An MBA
G                                                G4sus
But now he's waitin' tables cause there's rent to pay
D
Company's down sizin', inflation's risin'
G                                   G4sus
Can't find a job, he's feelin' kinda stressed
D
Doesn't even feel the effects when he says
G                                      G4sus
Forgot to count how many times he been blessed
D
So he falls off track starts smokin' the crack
G                                      G4sus
Once it hits his brain, starts a chain react
D
Sells the shirt off his back, shoes off his feet
G                                              G4sus
He's loosin' all his teeth now he's out on the street
D
When all of a sudden he's like Jesse James
G                                            G4sus
Tryin' to stick up kids for they watches and chains
D
When he's visitin' the school he's nervous with his tool
G                                     G4sus
So he ends up on his back in a bloody pool for the

R: Ends...

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

R: Ends...

(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

R: Ends... (2x)