End of the Road
Geoff Hart-Jones Lyrics


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Jim Jones what it is homie
Killa Cam, Freekz Zeeky, Juelz what's happ'nin
Hey 'a aye... yea yea yea 'a aye
T.I.P. nigga why 'a why yeeah. Aye a aye
I'm up in Harlem to put it down wit my muthafuckin folks
Dipset bitch. A town to muthafuckin NY
Nigga you already know what it is. Bankhead
See-rod, Grand Hustle, Diplomats
You don't like it kill yaself nigga. Lets go

Late night straight white fa ya base pipe
No mo quarter O's get ya weight right
Crack rock black glock kept it waist height (hey)
It hit ya mug you don't imagine what ya face like
American pie I'm tellin you guys
You want beef wit us well who the fucks preparin you guys
We sparin you guys get buried alive
What you rushin fa, act like you in a hurry to die
Some I let 'em fly 'fore I let that ride
I paralize ya like Supermans horseback ride nigga
Walk up on ya car and scorch dat ride
Flat tires, glass shattered wit a corpse inside
A town break down straight pounds of dro'
Still deal if you want 10 birds or mo
Pimp Squad, Dipset I know ya heard before
If we called you a bitch you deserved it hoe. Aye

I cop bricks of the crack (dat yayo)
And take it to my block, strip or my trap, my block strip is so trapped
Cops quick wit a strap, and you'll be scared shitless
How they where the big fifth and load up flares and biscuits
I'll take ya bitch from you, bring her back wit smeared lipstick (She Mine)
You can compare ballistics, but it's mere physics (Pimpin)
I'm 2-3's on drops, I used to play hoopties on blocks
Plottin man like who he gon pop
In this tragic city, now I'm Bankheadin
4 tens headin down in ATL's Magic City
Yes the stash is pretty, and the mag hold 50
We take ova towns, then send the Rovers 'round
Lookin fa hoes to pound, ya local hoochie spot
Lookin fa hoochies hot, to get they coochie popped
I love the titty bars, I love my niggaz pa
Dipset, Pimp Squad yo lets get it pa

Yeah already trill niggaz in this bitch
UGK know what I'm sayin. that's off top fool
You already know. Wreck it boyz. Go down like that
What up Jones. Dipset nigga

Bitch my Cadillac is candy and my pistol is pearl
My best friend is a pimp and his bottom bitch is ya girl
I got them 84's that clank, the big diamonds that blank
Plus them hoes that pop pills, smoke kill, and sip drank
Fuck what ya think I'm tryin to tell you how life is give it and take it
My lil brotha in the pen, where niggaz shiv'rin and shakin
We got a million dollar team, wit one gone
So I'm takin my 500 to flip in the game
To have somethin for 'em when he come home
My two older brothers locked up, both of 'em smokin
Principals gon be fucked up my lil neices and nephew heartbroken
Seein Daddy in a cage at that age, it fuck ya mind up
So at this stage in the game I gots to really get my grind up
So you gon see me in yo city doin a verse or a show
Or maybe even servin these niggaz a couple of dem thangs on the low
Dipset affiliated so you can hate it or love it




But it you keep pushin ya luck bitch my middle fingers gon shove it
Know what I'm sayin

Overall Meaning

The song "End of the Road" by Geoff Hart-Jones is about life in the streets, especially in Bankhead and Harlem, and the struggles that men and women face while trying to make a living. The song highlights the harsh realities of the street life, such as the drug trade, violence, and incarceration. The lyrics describe the lives of people who are involved in drug dealing, gang culture, prostitution, and other illegal activities.


The first few lines of the song mention several individuals, including Jim Jones, Killa Cam, Freekz Zeeky, and Juelz, who are all notable members of the rap industry. The lyrics talk about how the people in Bankhead and Harlem work together as a community to survive despite the challenges they face.


The chorus of the song contains a message of defiance and strength in the face of adversity. The lyrics suggest that those who do not like the music or the lifestyle of the people in Bankhead and Harlem should simply kill themselves.


Line by Line Meaning

Jim Jones what it is homie
Greetings, it's Jim Jones here.


Killa Cam, Freekz Zeeky, Juelz what's happ'nin
What's up to Killa Cam, Freekz Zeeky, and Juelz.


Hey 'a aye... yea yea yea 'a aye
A chant to hype up the crowd.


T.I.P. nigga why 'a why yeeah. Aye a aye
A shoutout to T.I.P.


I'm up in Harlem to put it down wit my muthafuckin folks
I'm in Harlem to represent the people I roll with.


Dipset bitch. A town to muthafuckin NY
I represent Dipset and ATL as well as NY.


Nigga you already know what it is. Bankhead
I'm from Bankhead and you already know the deal.


See-rod, Grand Hustle, Diplomats
Shoutouts to people he's affiliated with.


You don't like it kill yaself nigga. Lets go
If you don't like me, you can leave.


Late night straight white fa ya base pipe
Late at night, cocaine is being snorted with a pipe.


No mo quarter O's get ya weight right
No more quarter ounces, get your weight up.


Crack rock black glock kept it waist height (hey)
I carry a black gun with me when I am carrying crack; it's kept at waist height.


It hit ya mug you don't imagine what ya face like
If you get shot in the face, you can't imagine the pain.


American pie I'm tellin you guys
I'm telling you guys about my life.


You want beef wit us well who the fucks preparin you guys
If you want to start something with us, you better have someone prepared.


We sparin you guys get buried alive
We're giving you a chance to live, but if you don't take it, you'll die.


What you rushin fa, act like you in a hurry to die
Why are you in such a hurry to die?


Some I let 'em fly 'fore I let that ride
I'd rather shoot than let things slide.


I paralize ya like Supermans horseback ride nigga
I'll paralyze you so bad it will feel like you've been ridden like a horse by Superman.


Walk up on ya car and scorch dat ride
I'll come up to your car and shoot it until it's on fire.


Flat tires, glass shattered wit a corpse inside
I'll shoot up your car so badly that it will have flat tires and shattered glass with a dead body inside.


A town break down straight pounds of dro'
I'm in ATL where we have a lot of weed.


Still deal if you want 10 birds or mo
I still sell drugs, even in large quantities.


Pimp Squad, Dipset I know ya heard before
You've heard about the Pimp Squad and Dipset before.


If we called you a bitch you deserved it hoe. Aye
If we called you a name, you did something to deserve it.


I cop bricks of the crack (dat yayo)
I buy large amounts of crack cocaine.


And take it to my block, strip or my trap, my block strip is so trapped
I take it to where I sell drugs, which is very busy and dangerous.


Cops quick wit a strap, and you'll be scared shitless
The cops are quick with their guns and it's terrifying.


How they where the big fifth and load up flares and biscuits
They have a big gun, and also use tear gas and rubber bullets.


I'll take ya bitch from you, bring her back wit smeared lipstick (She Mine)
I'll steal your girlfriend and return her with messed up makeup.


You can compare ballistics, but it's mere physics (Pimpin)
You can compare guns, but it's all just science.


I'm 2-3's on drops, I used to play hoopties on blocks
I enjoy buying Jordans and used to shoot hoops in my neighborhood.


Plottin man like who he gon pop
I ponder who I will shoot next.


In this tragic city, now I'm Bankheadin
In this miserable city, now I'm in Bankhead.


4 tens headin down in ATL's Magic City
I'm bringing $40,000 with me to ATL's Magic City.


Yes the stash is pretty, and the mag hold 50
I have a pretty stash of drugs and my gun can hold 50 rounds.


We take ova towns, then send the Rovers 'round
We conquer cities and then drive around in our Range Rovers.


Lookin fa hoes to pound, ya local hoochie spot
We're looking for women to have sex with at a nearby bar.


Lookin fa hoochies hot, to get they coochie popped
We're looking for attractive women to have sex with.


I love the titty bars, I love my niggaz pa
I enjoy strip clubs and I love my friends.


Dipset, Pimp Squad yo lets get it pa
Let's get it, we are Dipset and Pimp Squad.


Yeah already trill niggaz in this bitch
There are already cool people in here.


UGK know what I'm sayin. that's off top fool
UGK knows what I'm talking about.


You already know. Wreck it boyz. Go down like that
You already know how we do. Wreck it boyz. It's going down.


What up Jones. Dipset nigga
What's up Jim Jones? We're Dipset.


Bitch my Cadillac is candy and my pistol is pearl
My car is shiny and my gun is decorated.


My best friend is a pimp and his bottom bitch is ya girl
My good friend is a pimp and he's with your girlfriend.


I got them 84's that clank, the big diamonds that blank
I have shiny 84-spoke rims and large diamonds.


Plus them hoes that pop pills, smoke kill, and sip drank
I'm with women who do drugs and drink.


Fuck what ya think I'm tryin to tell you how life is give it and take it
I don't care what you think, I'm telling you the reality of life.


My lil brotha in the pen, where niggaz shiv'rin and shakin
My younger brother is in jail, where people are scared and nervous.


We got a million dollar team, wit one gone
We have a talented team worth millions, but one person is missing.


So I'm takin my 500 to flip in the game
So I'm taking my $500 and investing it in the drug game.


To have somethin for 'em when he come home
I'll have something for my brother when he gets out of jail.


My two older brothers locked up, both of 'em smokin
My two older brothers are in jail, both of them smoking.


Principals gon be fucked up my lil neices and nephew heartbroken
Our family principles have gone out the window and our younger family members are heartbroken.


Seein Daddy in a cage at that age, it fuck ya mind up
Seeing your father in jail at a young age mentally messes you up.


So at this stage in the game I gots to really get my grind up
At this point in my life, I have to really hustle to make something of myself.


So you gon see me in yo city doin a verse or a show
You'll see me performing in your city.


Or maybe even servin these niggaz a couple of dem thangs on the low
Or maybe even selling drugs to these guys on the down low.


Dipset affiliated so you can hate it or love it
I'm affiliated with Dipset, so you can like or dislike me if you want.


But it you keep pushin ya luck bitch my middle fingers gon shove it
If you keep pushing your luck, I'll flip you off.




Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Written by: DIONDRIA ELAINE THOMAS, CHRISTOPHER ALAN THORNTON, LARRY GRIFFIN

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Comments from YouTube:

Derpy

Can't believe it ended that way...

Taco Taco123

When the man said "your the final one...you just have to wait your turn" I knew he was saying you where the final one.

JadeWaves

Final one what? That really could be interpreted differently in multiple ways. Not the final zombie.

Taco Taco123

The Synthwave Slayer it’s 2 years to late to debate with me on this as I haven’t played or thought about this game in forever. Any and all theories and ideas I had for this game have long since disappeared. Hell, I don’t even remember writing this comment.

JadeWaves

@Taco Taco123 oh sorry dude

JadeWaves

@Taco Taco123 sorry to bother you. I didn't mean to make you think I wanted an argument

Abraki

@JadeWaves I think the conductor duty was just too colect all human that didnt turn White eyes (that didnt evolve with the gas). And at the end he was the last real human being. And because he was no longer protected by the train. He turn into those black creature

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Pars-Efe 35

I know I will die when the road is over

Руслан Хубиев

😞Как-то грустно стает после прослушивания этого OST

Prillis!

That ending hurt my soul. Jeez.

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