Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song End of a Knife, artist - Chamillionaire. Date of issue: 20.02.2014
Song language: English
End of a Knife |
| They always tell me that I’m colder than ice |
| But try ya best to not get caught in the hype |
| Cause I could give you back control of your life |
| Ya betta handle me with caution, caution |
| You try to mess wit me you gon' pay the price |
| I do my dirt and then I’m gone in the night |
| Don’t try to tell me that I’m wrong when I’m right |
| Cuz I ain’t really with the talkin', ya walking into the end of a knife |
| I wasn’t really doin' much |
| But chillin' in the kitchen |
| Layin' in the cut you know, playing my position |
| Watchin' the Superbowl, really that’s like tradition |
| And then that’s when I had a vision |
| What I did to my old girl |
| Look at it how it’s dripping off of your curls |
| If I say any more they probably gon' hurl |
| I’ll summarize it by sayin' it’s a cold world, a cold world |
| All I can tell you is I knew I cut her off, you could say it was destined |
| One day I saw her getting fresh with one of her X men |
| That’s when I disappeared and she was definitely stressing |
| Now she’s guessing but I guess that’ll teach her a lesson |
| I been sharp baby and you know your reflection |
| We’ll shine like me soon as we make a connection |
| I’m laughin' at whoever told you sex is a weapon |
| Go and get some protection it ain’t gonna help when |
| She let me get in them guts, oops I’m saying too much |
| When I’m stroking it’s love, when I’m poking it’s lust |
| Every time that we touch it is such a beautiful rush |
| We can turn me to us and together be dangerous |
| They always tell me that I’m colder than ice |
| But try ya best to not get caught in the hype |
| Cause I could give you back control of your life |
| Ya betta handle me with caution, caution |
| You try to mess wit me you gon' pay the price |
| I do my dirt and then I’m gone in the night |
| Don’t try to tell me that I’m wrong when I’m right |
| Cuz I ain’t really with the talkin', ya walking into the end of a knife |
| I wasn’t really doing much |
| But chillin' in the kitchen |
| Layin' in cut you know, playing my position |
| Choppin' up with the homey about to make me some fixins |
| Lend me your ear it’s time to listen |
| Cuz now I’ve got a roommate |
| A lazy roommate that always went to school late |
| An athlete but his temper wasn’t too great |
| He’s normally cool but sometimes he’s such a 2 face, and too fake |
| Pay attention I was on my protein and my oatmeal thing |
| My eating healthy got me feeling so real thing |
| Heard a knock, another knock, and then the doorbell rang |
| A beauty queen, damn I ain’t have a chance to get clean |
| Look how she walked in, noticed her pretty skin |
| Minimal mascara, devilish little grin |
| Didn’t know what to say, didn’t know where to begin |
| She wasn’t here for me and she only came here for him |
| Was dressed like she had recently just got out of church |
| She pulled some purple evidence up out of her purse |
| Another woman’s underwear, you know what’s worse |
| It’s the same girl that I mentioned in my first verse |
| That’s when she cursed at my patna, yelling bout what she saw |
| Asking him 'bout some lingerie that she found in her car |
| I’m sitting back and I’m watchin, just trying not to get involved |
| That’s when I heard her say that she was ready to break the law |
| A tricky situation I was currently facing |
| The roommate or ya soul mate whose side are you taking |
| I wasn’t saying nothing, I was watching and waiting |
| She’s yelling and pacing and now she’s adjacent |
| To me, I was standing there quietly |
| He started yelling when she tried to get behind me |
| Then he put up his dukes like he thought he was Ali |
| You swing at me they’ll have to hook you to an IV |
| Naw, matter fact you better say you know karate |
| Ya family gonna have to come and get ya body |
| Before you try me you better find a hobby |
| Or you better go find a job like Martin said to Tommy |
| I’m not the type that you should ever try to get close to |
| Matter fact you should run you ever see me approach you |
| And now this loser talking like he trying to get vocal, I’m like |
| Don’t you, have me in here bout to go postal |
| Ooh say it again then you gon' say a prayer |
| I’m gon' send you to heaven and you can say it up there |
| This ain’t a dare it’s promise and I’ll say I swear |
| I don’t care, I bet that you won’t say I’m scared |
| They always tell me that I’m colder than ice |
| But try ya best to not get caught in the hype |
| Cause I could give you back control of your life |
| Ya betta handle me with caution, caution |
| You try to mess wit me you gon' pay the price |
| I do my dirt and then I’m gone in the night |
| Don’t try to tell me that I’m wrong when I’m right |
| Cuz I ain’t really with the talkin', ya walking into the end of a knife |
| I wasn’t really doing much |
| Now I know he’s wishing |
| I wasn’t in the cut |
| He gon' need some stitching |
| I didn’t wanna do it |
| Told you you wouldn’t listen |
| She’s the one who gave me permission |
| I knew that it was evil but it made me feel dope |
| The way she got me feeling I think we should elope |
| She reached around my body then she pulled me real close |
| She rubbed me on the face and said it’s time to get ghost |
| Your wish is my command, you rollin' I’m rollin' wit' ya |
| You say it’s time to split, don’t worry I get the picture |
| She grabbed me by the wrist, If I could I would kiss ya |
| In all the chaos I didn’t get to tell you I miss ya |
| I was thinking bout the cut, Like my mind was missing |
| Sitting in the car, You know playing my position |
| She drove up to the cliff and- wait, hold up, wait |
| She said somebody’s going fishing, Hold up |
| But I just ended a life |
| This how we’re ending the night |
| Oh well, you wasn’t even my type |
| Wait, is this, the end of the knife |