Till It Hurts

Shadow Hunters N-O-N
Tricka-Z Tha Vietnamists 'till it hurts

Let me say real spit
Move crowd real quick
Come together build it
Hands-on feel it
I know you do what more this is what you come for
What I use the drums for
Shows, floats, encore

Next-day on tour
This is what my hearts for
Built to last hardcore
Overseas on board
This is what I live for
Since I was piss poor
Balled up my fists for
Fight for a chance or give up

(That) That ain't the answer
Get up, get out get something
My mic, my mouse, my mind busting
Hustling no doubt, no life without struggling
Public, private person no we keep juggling
Its all in the air
Make the wrong moves and it all comes tumbling, down

Here's 'till it hurts
Try 'till it works
Drink 'till I urk
Rap with a smirk
Hip hoppers from birth
For all that it's worth
I do what I do 'till the last day of earth

Here's 'till it hurts
Try 'till it works
Drink 'till I urk
Rap with a smirk
Hip hoppers from birth
For all that it's worth
I do what I do 'till the last day of earth

Stand up, show up, get up, step up
You look a little tired Joe
Why don't you get your breast up
Put your best up, (stand) stand up and puff your chest up
Life is learning
You gonna get your test yeah
Study up, if you need help then call your buddies up
Get help, get ready, get on, stay on
All of your life problems that you can pray on
But if you cant take it motherfucker just skate on

Stop, look, listen and wake up
I'm from the land
Where the earthquake can shake up
Try to keep a straight back
But the ground'll breakup too much time
And your life will fake shit to take up

No need for the J-cup gotta keep it raw ya'll
Ya'll can never make up
Lost time, wondering thoughts in a lost mind
I'm one in a million
Build in one of a kind made from original parts
My hearts blind

Here's 'till it hurts
Try 'till it works
Drink 'till I urk
Rap with a smirk
Hip hoppers from birth
For all that it's worth
I do what I do 'till the last day of earth

Here's 'till it hurts
Try 'till it works
Drink 'till I urk
Rap with a smirk
Hip hoppers from birth
For all that it's worth
I do what I do 'till the last day of earth

('Cause I'm) Deaf and dumb
Young and full of rum
Im drunk, rhyming to a different drum beat
One band, one path and one street
For this cold world i brung heat
On time under budgeted
On beat, off beat get off me
In your face, just like a hot pot of coffee
Splash

Hahahahaha
Life is so funny, sometimes you gotta laugh
I'm the judge, jury, executioner and preacher
The coach, the player, the teams on both side
The fans in the bleacher
My eye is the blimp in the sky
Knowing all of this they still come to try

Stand up, show up, get up, step up
You look a little tired Joe
Why don't you get your breast up
Put your best up, stand up and puff your chest up
Life is learning, you gonna get your test yeah
Study up, if you need help then call your buddies up
Get help, get ready, get on, stay on
All of your life problems that you can pray on
But if you cant take it motherfucker just skate on

Here's 'till it hurts
Try 'till it works
Drink 'till I urk
Rap with a smirk
Hip hoppers from birth
For all that it's worth
I do what I do 'till the last day of earth

Here's 'till it hurts
Try 'till it works
Drink 'till I urk
Rap with a smirk
Hip hoppers from birth
For all that it's worth
I do what I do 'till the last day of earth

Here's 'till it hurts
Try 'till it works
Drink 'till I urk
Rap with a smirk
Hip hoppers from birth
For all that it's worth
I do what I do 'till the last day of earth

Here's 'till it hurts
Try 'till it works
Drink 'till I urk
Rap with a smirk
Hip hoppers from birth
For all that it's worth
I do what I do 'till the last day of earth

Here's 'till it hurts
Try 'till it works
Drink 'till I urk
Rap with a smirk
Hip hoppers from birth
For all that it's worth
I do what I do 'till the last day of earth

Here's 'till it hurts
Try 'till it works
Drink 'till I urk
Rap with a smirk
Hip hoppers from birth
For all that it's worth
I do what I do 'till the last day of earth

Hahahahahah
N-O-N Shadow Hunters Tricka-Z
(Shadow Hunters)
(Tricka Z)
('Till it hurts)



Credits
Writer(s): Julien Lignon, Olivier Nguyen
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