"The End" lyrics

[South Park Mexican:]
Yo, this SPM, man
This' the end of my album
I want to tell everyone that got love for us, I want to say thanks
Thanks for buyin' this album
And thanks for jammin' my shit
We got love for you players, man
I don't care what side you from, what set you from, what color you claim
All I ask is that you don't curse the innocent children
'Cause they deserve to be happy
Dope House Family
My boy Rasheed, Low-G, Happy Perez, Juan Gotti, Coast, Quarter Ki, DFO, Pete and Red Bird, Tragedy, Sham, homie Marco, my sister Sylvia, Omar, Jose and Sisco
Look out for my Screwston CDs
If it ain't screwed up it ain't 'bout shit
What up, little papa? Dumb-dumb droppin' an album
Russell Lee and Maximum Melly

[Juan Gotti:]
Hey Los, what's up, man? Can I say somethin' too my raza?

[South Park Mexican:]
I ain't hatin' man. What's up?

[Juan Gotti:]
Check this out. It's your boy Juan Gotti representin' for my raza, matienez, we doin' this, watch out for my album comin' out "No Sett Trippin'" We puttin' this down, matienez

[South Park Mexican:]
For real. Watch out for that Juan Gotti, you know, his album comin' out while She-Low workin' on a new album. Low-G I mean
You know, we Dope House man, it ain't gon' quit. Diamond rings and fancy whiz ain't real happiness. Your diamonds and your jewels are your friends and your family, remember that
I love y'all and I'm out