L.A. Symphony - The End Is Now lyrics

rate me

why even try

its time to die

the hell of myself is enough to defy

thoughts and plans of the next man and neighbor

its all in the hands of us now you catch the vapor

its been on this boat long enough to float

through hurricane winds and in the end still provoke

thoughts to actions actions to limelight

ive heard a few things

its the beauty of hindsight

put as much upfront as you possibly can

a handshake aint nothing but the shake of two hands

business is business and friends are friends

never mix the two and if you do their bound to end

its sour notes for sour songs

and about the hope but i hope for the wrong

see im all about the truth and the few that i trust

so close to your dome

the wisdom discussed

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who wears the crown

came to tear your kingdom down

you rule the wild

we 'bout to rule the town

you running now

go ahead hide yourself

hold your pride

we'll leave you with nothing else

the end is now x8

its gun denied to take your bazooka

its hand to hand combat or just simply shootcha

its the principle

its the wages of war

its all of our battle

or to settle the score (it's settled)

its no more words

its fight 'til death

its heavy breathing till theres no breath left

its peace and rest

its six feet deep

its your only strong and your weakest link

its no time to think

go with your first line

its too late to turn back

we've crossed enemy lines

its the climb of a lifetime without a rope

its no more notes

its no more hope

its to outvote the rest with jury to rule

its to be entertained by magicians and fools

its to throw the the riches the kingdom and jewels

its the last man standing that won the duel

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i aint even playin with these fools no more

kick down the closed door

teach em what it shows for

no more hos or throw your hands up

nor any other party and junk we're known for

just a core of emcees a line for war

and when its time for war the crew that aint signed no more

the hungriest sharks in the sea are cut throats

so overboard throw you overboard see if your butt floats

and whether or not the weather is hot

together we got a spot

so dont leave your soul alone to rot

we've been known to rock

till the ceiling falls

sampson on his tracks

we'll be seein y'all

its the end of the line

boogie with your kind

may i remind you of the crew from time to time

against y'all bringin the ruckus and in time

hundred and ten times

faster the fact by end times

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