Won’t End Well

Album cover art for "Won’t End Well" by Children Of Zeus

Children Of Zeus - Rap, UK Rap

Won’t End Well

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Duration: 3:05

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Lyrics

[Chorus] The drugs on every side Supply and demand, yeah Now run straight home She don't want you goin' 'round there Now you should know, I raised you well I taught you better It's never gonna end well, never gonna end well [Verse] Them cold nights on the corner Patrol the estate like wild packs Them loud claps bring about order Keep a some'in tucked south of the border 'Bout to turn up to your house and take your doors off Boom Off the 'inges Shots at the windows Burn your whole spot down to cinders Heat for them ice cold winters The snotty nose been told Always watch the roads before crossing Look both ways and look back before flashing (Shoulda' seen the way) he whipped and stripped the clothes off him Keep these overdressed mannequin brothers panickin' Good kid seduced by the dark force like Anakin Dreams and hopes vanishing, soul damaging O.G.s weighing up the advantages Here little homey can you 'andle this? Council brick, no board tricks, teaching motherfuckers how to flip [Chorus] The drugs on every side Supply and demand, yeah Now run straight home She don't want you goin' 'round there Now you should know, I raised you well I taught you better It's never gonna end well It's never gonna end well, never gonna end well [Verse] Yo, yo, them boys ain't running Plus that young brother [?] shit since they wigged his pops Out shining in the streetlight Outlining any beef plus I'm sleep tight Ice grilling I cold ring You cobra clutch your whole team [?] You sold dreams till your friends drop Those O.G.s don't get no love Extending his life, suspended in time Your mind focused, make money money, time's over Street corners hold weight sinking deep waters No face, no case, you lean forward, reach for us Yo [?] mic stress has its face in them shadows Crabs straight shaking them barrels 'til they toppled it Four horsemen of the Apocalypse, a flock of pigs Fly above the metropolis, like some novices Tomorrow ain't promised, just pray for the sunrise [Chorus] The drugs on every side Supply and demand, yeah Now run straight home She don't want you goin' 'round there Now you should know, I raised you well I taught you better It's never gonna end well It's never gonna end well, never gonna end well

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Credits

Writers
  • Konny Kon
  • Tyler Daley