Doc Brown - On My Ends lyrics

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Doc Brown - On My Ends lyrics

[Intro] Uh, for the ends boy, yeah MK, Baby Blue, Ghetto fab y'all [Verse 1: Doc Brown] Every day is just the same old thing, on my ends Blood I'm talking 'bout Willesden, NW10 Harlesden, Neasden, Kilburn, yeah thats the ends see Dollis Hill, Cricklewood, big up to Wembley Brent, thats the thorough borough Feds running under cover Men that are hustlers and Gs but still they love their mother And thats the best that they could do to be nice Despite that, right, theres still a tight community vibe Yo ain't no one out here new to the life Dudes shooting at white, brown or green All to you for a price Even though most conduct their businesses peacefully There's always a small percentage that be needing the heat That's a never ending cycle that turn, you can't stop it But my neighbourhood isn't all doom and gloom, far from it Born and raised round streets, cars and trains Northwest life looking back I can't complain, eyo [Hook: Doc Brown] On my ends Caucasian, Jamaican, Asian respect see On my ends Bredders ain't hanging out where the feds be On my ends Yes im talking bout' North-West see you get me Im always on the ends, so come and check me [Verse 2: Doc Brown] On my ends, the streets be full of Aussies and Kiwis But, back in the seventies, blood, it wasn't that easy Whites didn't care what the black man stand for Irish were the only ones happy to play landlord Cos' they were the blacks before us So raise a gla** to the emerald isle when I'm rapping my chorus And plus there ain't no way of forgetting the Bangladeshis Been repping the ends for years, true North-West vetties The right wing, BNP I know were scaring ya' Cos' we're the UK's most multicultural area The girls here are criss and every summer is fun You could meet every single culture under the sun A hundred and fifty languages, twenty five different skin tones Hip Hop still the most popular type of ringtone (Trust), I've been golden touched for haircuts Still it's KD's takeaway, yamming up bare munch, what [Hook: Doc Brown] [Verse 3: Doc Brown] On my ends, see the history of black music's stronger Home of mean fiddler, home of Jive Zomba Luc Skyz and Drastic, Common ground and that click Reinforced records, diamond soul, now back it And you know I needed to mention Geneva convention The Skrilla Kids, ma**acring trife Other rappers like too much, two in a mil MK, super T and anyone else making music thats real Yeah were still here setting the trends Still checking for friends and of course still repping the ends See the high grade blazed from ciphers upon the corners And theres none for stopping even though coppers already warned us On the back of the 266 There banging out a beat on the chair while the crew just spits And it was all about nights like this Experiencing the essence of North-West inspired rhymes like this, eyo [Hook x2: Doc Brown] [Outro] Uh, yeah, come check me Doc Brown, Citizen Smith, Document LP coming soon blood