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rhythm writers - till the end lyrics

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[chorus]
till the end of days i’ll represent my crew
rhytm writers, orange county, ain’t nothing new
till the end of days i’ll represent my crew
rhytm writers, never so deep, making moves

[verse]
more people hate me than love me now
i’ma stand my ground proud, never backdown
so much pressure, it will make you wanna drown
some paint pictures, live life through sound
but some days you gotta stop and take a step back
i look in the mirror and see where my head’s at
i’ve been going crazy and crazy, just sick of it
gettin’ to the point where i really don’t give a sh-t
start to beat down to the ground with a single hit
all commence in the brain, you can’t see a script
i will always stand up and never be a b-tch
i’ll work my f-cking -ss off and never call the quits
they gonna hate, every second try to bring me down
that means you’re doing something right, fight for the crown
i’d rather talk with my hands, y’all understand
i make my point clear, draw a line in the sand

[chorus]
till the end of days i’ll represent my crew
rhytm writers, orange county, ain’t nothing new
till the end of days i’ll represent my crew
rhytm writers, never so deep, making moves

[verse 2]
those tighting words, those hating folks
i step back, relax
and take it as jokes
those are jokes, right?
you know they so tight, i’ll hang ’em out to dry
give ’em the close line
i take it serious, maybe too much
no time to love, they hate new blood
we hit the lyrics like a punching bag until we brake our fists
go hard on the mic, that’s the way it is
i hold the chrome in my hand like when i make a fist
punch right through a wall and brake the bricks
i’ll never sumbit, i’ll never take no sh-t
my crew is unstable and the buck is to guess
we contribute to the culture you don’t give a f-ck about
dj bless tracks make my demons come out
music is my only friend until i’ll come down
an underdog, just below the underground
yeah

[chorus]
till the end of days i’ll represent my crew
rhytm writers, orange county, ain’t nothing new
till the end of days i’ll represent my crew
rhytm writers, never so deep, making moves



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