Chamillionaire, Pimp C - End the Fighting lyrics
[Chamillionaire, Pimp C - End the Fighting lyrics]
We gonna lose everything we fought to get man
Don't you see that the game is set to leave
The South and go somewhere else
If we don't straighten up
At the end of these records we listen to
We don't get nothin out of 'em no mo' man
We don't get no social commentary
We ain't get no kind of
Knowledge out these records
Everybody just talkin about how many
Chains they got on
And how much dope they sold
But the truth of the matter is
This - I don't believe you!
Yeah, independent as ever
Texas was at the top (top)
Destiny tryin to stop us
Expectin Texas to flop (flop)
So we pull out the drops
(drops) , let the truck on and pop (pop)
Reminisce how we lost almost
Every legend we got (got)
CEO of myself just like J is to Rap-A-Lot
'Face and the Geto Boys will
Always be big as 'Pac (for real)
Jay is my favorite rapper
(yeah) and Roc-A-Fella was hot
But we gon' throw up the H before
We ever throw up the Roc (Roc)
Family chasin a dollar
(yeah) , Chad he got a daughter (yeah)
Legacy with her mama, plus he got a Chinara
(for real) hawk he had a wife
So I pick up the phone to call her
God gonna handle that and the
Blessing will be the karma (hold up)
Who would of known that after
The arguments we would ball?
Got into it with Paul, started it as my dog
Divided is how we stand
United is how we fall (fall)
Pimp knocked down the door and then
Told me we had it wrong
Everybody on these records lyin
Everybody lyin, everybody this D-D boy
Everybody these hardcore gangstas
Everybody gon' do this to each other
When they see each other
And the truth be told
We too blessed and we havin too
Much money in this rap game
To be goin to war with each other
Don't nobody wanna fight nobody
In this rap game
Cause 98 percent of these dudes is cowards
Yeah, when the landlord's tryin to
Say I was locked out
Hustler, that ain't nothin that
I'm a cry about used to sit up in the crib
Ramen Noodles with lights out
Now my crib presidential and as
Large as the White House
Yeah, maybe I'm gettin older
(older) , made me into a voter (voter)
Daily I'm livin sober
(sober) , no mixin drank in my soda (soda)
This reality show ain't as promisin
As they told ya texas got the controller
So maybe it isn't over you a man of morals
The industry can't destroy you (nah)
Y'all be on that gossipin ish
And I just avoid you (yeah)
Y'all be actin like possum when
Seein I'm comin for you (yeah)
Y'all don't really want problems with me
Cause I will destroy you
Ew, these boys hatin
Don't you see that the game is set to leave
The South and go somewhere else
If we don't straighten up
At the end of these records we listen to
We don't get nothin out of 'em no mo' man
We don't get no social commentary
We ain't get no kind of
Knowledge out these records
Everybody just talkin about how many
Chains they got on
And how much dope they sold
But the truth of the matter is
This - I don't believe you!
Yeah, independent as ever
Texas was at the top (top)
Destiny tryin to stop us
Expectin Texas to flop (flop)
So we pull out the drops
(drops) , let the truck on and pop (pop)
Reminisce how we lost almost
Every legend we got (got)
CEO of myself just like J is to Rap-A-Lot
'Face and the Geto Boys will
Always be big as 'Pac (for real)
Jay is my favorite rapper
(yeah) and Roc-A-Fella was hot
But we gon' throw up the H before
We ever throw up the Roc (Roc)
Family chasin a dollar
(yeah) , Chad he got a daughter (yeah)
Legacy with her mama, plus he got a Chinara
(for real) hawk he had a wife
So I pick up the phone to call her
God gonna handle that and the
Blessing will be the karma (hold up)
Who would of known that after
The arguments we would ball?
Got into it with Paul, started it as my dog
Divided is how we stand
United is how we fall (fall)
Pimp knocked down the door and then
Told me we had it wrong
Everybody on these records lyin
Everybody lyin, everybody this D-D boy
Everybody these hardcore gangstas
Everybody gon' do this to each other
When they see each other
And the truth be told
We too blessed and we havin too
Much money in this rap game
To be goin to war with each other
Don't nobody wanna fight nobody
In this rap game
Cause 98 percent of these dudes is cowards
Yeah, when the landlord's tryin to
Say I was locked out
Hustler, that ain't nothin that
I'm a cry about used to sit up in the crib
Ramen Noodles with lights out
Now my crib presidential and as
Large as the White House
Yeah, maybe I'm gettin older
(older) , made me into a voter (voter)
Daily I'm livin sober
(sober) , no mixin drank in my soda (soda)
This reality show ain't as promisin
As they told ya texas got the controller
So maybe it isn't over you a man of morals
The industry can't destroy you (nah)
Y'all be on that gossipin ish
And I just avoid you (yeah)
Y'all be actin like possum when
Seein I'm comin for you (yeah)
Y'all don't really want problems with me
Cause I will destroy you
Ew, these boys hatin