Ends

V7.5
Nathan Ngwenya
01:11
2025-10-17 00:09
empo & Style BPM: 135–145 (fast, energetic, typical grime/drill) Key: Minor (gives that dark, street vibe) Drums: Hard-hitting kicks, snappy snares, hi-hats rolling in 16th notes Bass: Sub-bass heavy, sliding, punchy (typical UK drill vibe) Instruments & Sounds 808 bass: deep and sliding notes for that trap/drill feel Synths: dark, eerie melodies (plucks, bells, or pads) Strings/Chords: occasional minor chord stabs for tension Effects: risers, reverse cymbals, subtle vocal chops for extra energy Structure for 2-min Track Intro (8 bars): beat alone or with a simple synth melody Verse 1 (16 bars): add bass and hi-hat rolls Hook (8 bars): fuller beat, maybe vocal chops for energy Verse 2 (16 bars): variation on melody, hi-hat fills, maybe 808 slides Outro (4–8 bars): strip back to just melody or bass
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[Intro]
0:03
[Verse]
0:05
Hook:
0:05
On the block, we movin’ steady, never slack,
0:13
Dreams big, yeah, we gettin’ that bag,
0:15
Night vibes, city lights, man, we never lag,
0:17
UK grind, every day we attack.
0:18
Verse 1:
0:20
Came from the ends where the streets don’t sleep,
0:20
Mum said stay real, don’t chase no sheep,
0:22
Fake mates chatter, man, they try to creep,
0:23
Focused on the bag, never fallin’ too deep.
0:25
Pockets might be light, but my mind’s on gold,
0:27
Writin’ my story, never do what I’m told,
0:28
Lessons in the struggle, cold nights, heart cold,
0:30
UK streets teach you young, stories unfold.
0:32
Hook (repeat):
0:36
On the block, we movin’ steady, never slack,
0:40
Dreams big, yeah, we gettin’ that bag,
0:42
Night vibes, city lights, man, we never lag,
0:44
UK grind, every day we attack.
0:46
Verse 2:
0:47
From Glasgow to London, man, the vibe’s bare,
0:47
Every bar I spit got the streets in a stare,
0:49
Hustle in my veins, grindin’ without a care,
0:51
Respect ain’t given, bruv, it’s earned, that’s rare.
0:52
Eyes on the prize, never lookin’ back,
0:54
Sky’s the limit, watch me paint my track,
0:56
UK rap’s cold, like a winter attack,
0:58
Keep it movin’ forward, no time to slack.punchline:
0:59
Ends made me strong, nights made me wise,
1:02
Stackin’ dreams higher than the city skies,
1:03
UK streets know my name, they recognise,
1:05
I came, I saw, I grind, I rise.
1:07