Chamillionaire - End Of A Knife (Lyrics - Paroles)

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Chamillionaire - End Of A Knife (Lyrics - Paroles)

Chamillionaire - End Of A Knife (Lyrics - Paroles)
They always tell me that I'm colder than ice

But try your best to not get caught in the hype

‘Cause I could give you back control of your life

You better handle me with caution, caution

You try to mess with me, you gonna 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

‘Cause I ain't really with the talking

You're walking into the end of a knife
I wasn't really doing much

But chilling in the kitchen

Laying in the cut, you know, playing my position

Watching the Super Bowl, 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

And if I say any more they probably gonna hurl

I'll summarize it by saying it's a cold world, a cold world

All I can tell you is I knew I'd 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

Will shine like me soon as we make a connection

I'm laughing at whoever told you sex is 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 your best to not get caught in the hype

‘Cause I could give you back control of your life

You better handle me with caution, caution

You try to mess with me, you gonna 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

‘Cause I ain't really with the talking

You're walking into the end of a knife
I wasn't really doing much

But chilling in the kitchen

Laying in cut, you know, playing my position

Chopping up with the homie about to make me some fixin's

Lend me your ear, it's time to listen

‘Cause 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 ring

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

I 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 I mentioned in my first verse

That's when she cursed at my partner, yelling ‘bout what she saw

Asking him ‘bout the lingerie that she found in her car

I'm sitting back and I'm watching, 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 your 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 there standing 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

No, matter fact you better say you know karate

Your family gonna have to come and get your 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 gonna say a prayer

I'mma 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 your best to not get caught in the hype

‘Cause I could give you back control of your life

You better handle me with caution, caution

You try to mess with me, you gonna 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

‘Cause I ain't really with the talking

You're walking into the end of a knife
I was really doing much

Now I know he's wishing I wasn't in the cut

He gonna 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 rolling, I'm rolling with you

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 you

In all the chaos I didn't get to tell you I miss you
I was thinking ‘bout the cut like my mind was missing

Sitting in the car, you know, playing my position

She drove up to a 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?

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