Is This The End lyrics(feat. Ginuwine, Twista)[Intro/Chorus: Ginuwine]\n\nMomma told me one day it was gonna happen\nBut she never told me when\nShe told me it would happen when I was much older\nWish it would\'ve happened then (Is this the end?)\n\n[Chorus]\n\n[Verse One: Puff Daddy]\n\nSometimes I be wakin up at high noon\nsayin, \"Why me Lord?\" -- folksthinkin I\'ma die soon\nI just tell em keep seekin, but when they sleepin\nI be concealed up in my room, knowin that it could happen\nI\'m just tryin to maintin, because the future is untold\ntill the static unfolds that the good die young\nPlease God let a Bad Boy die old\nDo you think I wanna lie cold\nOrbetter yet have many shots come close to the head\nShirt soaked til it\'s red\nThe most that was said was that my homies had a toast to the dead\nDo I need a pack a vest for stress so I can rest\nCause even though I\'m blessed in my flesh\nIt all came down to a test\nA motherfucker wanna go and put a tattoo on my chest\nNow I\'m caught up in the mix and I can\'t do shit, but still\nI can\'t ride with program, fearing no man\nHit the car door let the door slam it\'s a blessing that he had slow hands\nBut he\'s still right behind me\nAll these heartless fools is steady comin after my P\nSo many phony niggaz lovinto hate Sean\nSo many cheddar niggaz comin after my cheese\nIs it my car that they\'re losin, are we all for the choosin?\nOr is it all in confusion? Better yet all an illusion\nShots rang through the hall bullets cruisin for bruisin\nDon\'t let this heartless bastard take my life away\nI don\'t wanna conceive takin his either\nDipped into the back and took a breather\nHeard steps steady in closin with the bullet skeezer\nGotta do somethin, I ain\'t scared to go\nbut yet my heart is steady pumpin for somethin\nI refuse to be the one that they be dumpin\nGotta get away before the techs start gunnin\nBodies start jumpin, wreckin my brain not to try and understand\nbut withstand, is it cause I\'m a rich man\nOr just to try to put a brother down in the dirt like quicksand\nBut no matter what the reason, I don\'t wanna stop breathin\nThere\'s dreams to fulfill still\nCan\'t complete em with a still kill\nFace to facewith enemies still grill\nForgive me for the pain I\'ve caused and the sins I\'ve committed\neven though I\'m not hopin to go\nI wish someone would open the do\'\nThis man\'s holding the trigger and his finger\'s steady choking it slow\nIs this the end?\n\n[Chorus]\n\n[Chorus Two: Ginuwine]\n\nJust, can\'t, let, go (Is this the end?)\nI, just, don\'t, know\nWish it would\'ve happened then\n\n[Verse Two: Puff Daddy, Twista]\n\nDid I just hear a tight jam, now it\'s on let make my maneuver\nHit the alley saw a man in a landcruiser\nIn his hand was a Ruger, dipped in a Lex like Luger\nHeard shots from a steel bruiser\nTeflon in the seat took a pale stress\nFelt the hate on my chest as I placed on my vest\nWhat\'s wrong with the brakes in the LX?\nRan straight into a lightpole, just before I got my life stole\nA car came to the rescue\nI bailed in and said, \"Bless you\nBut what made me the man you would wanna show help to?\"\nI proceeded to ask him, and he said with a passion\n\nI could never watch a soul die, plus you the man lookin too fly\n(But who are you?) The pimp nigga named Twista from the cold Chi\nWhen the sun\'s shy gotta keep one eye, nigga I been shot at and stole on\nNo protection from one time, only caught for my prime\nSo I asked the Father what I did so wrong?\nCause shit it\'s been hard for me besides chief\nand the smell of sweet news when the beef brew\nMotherfuckers steady ballin but steady fallin\nright in detours, bout to hit my feet soon\nSo I just presume, deep into the rhymes of a rapper\nPrepare my mind for the capture\nThinkin Ginuwine like the bachelor\nBut why these niggaz wanna make us into crime with the rapture?\nEgo for dispersin us, don\'t even hurt the clutch\nCause he\'s coldblooded and merciless\nSteady bustin shots at both of us, was the strap close to us\nThen for survival we both to bust\nBut Renaults get to roast to crush, cause he steady gettin closer\nParanoid like a crackfiend when the gat seen\nscream when the bullet hit me in the shoulder\nDon\'t wanna die til I get older\nTry to visualize the beholder, he\'s inconceivable\nso now my sight is gettin dark a lot\nBest to step off in this parking lot where them dogs bark a lotAnd try to wait until his ma get hotI can make a person fight to survive whether good or connivinYou never know when it\'s your time to leaveSmokin weed to keep my mind at ease, let\'s go back to the carbut wait, I can\'t find the keysPlus we didn\'t chill long enough, the footsteps are comin closeIs it one of them unholy men?With a strap ready to boldly sinMama told me it was comin, but I wish she woulda told me whenIs this the end?[Chorus 2X] BIG, Craig, Daddy, Diddy, Genuwine, Kim, LIL, Mack, Notorious, Puff, The, Twista