paroles de chanson Built For This - Cormega
It's
time
to
separate
the
rookies
from
vets
Pussies
from
threats,
truth
and
lies
Supplies
from
dealers
and
death
Im
feeling
this,
I'm
young
and
ruthless
Status
unmatched
undisputed,
some
assuming
My
destiny
to
rep
these
streets
I'M
BUILT
FOR
THIS
The
will
is
too
strong
Feel
this
numb
from
dealing
too
long
Its
real
count
ya
friends
when
you
on
My
pen
is
visual
I'm
real,
men
are
miserable
I
feel
the
tension
growing
You
hold
a
grudge,
a
45
with
infra
holding
no
love
Hungry
like
my
ribs
are
showing,
as
if
you
didn't
notice
I
spit
the
potent,
uncut
raw
my
mind
is
pure
ferocious
Like
a
shark
I
tear
you
open
cut
you
blood
in
my
ocean
My
pen
it
ghost
people,
like
dope
needles
When
I
rhyme
theres
no
equal
The
flow
will
freeze
you,
like
medusa
stair
I'm
so
lethal
Obvious
I'm
a
vill,
with
odds
against
me
Like
Rasheed
Wallace
its
hard
to
stick
me
I'M
BUILT
FOR
THIS
In
the
street,
I'm
powerful
if
shit
gets
dirty
30-30
clips
will
shower,
you
exist
cause
I
allow
you
to
live
I
concord
you,
I
kinda
knew
you
was
weak
I
can
see
how
cowards
do
I
write
epic
facing
a
scholar,
question
my
life
expectant
My
essence
is
getting
money,
my
oral
life,
Lexus
On
the
mic
I'm
relentlence,
prosude
the
perfection
Ya
new
connect
for
pure,
uncut
raw
- what
I
caught
a
rush
when
ever
my
palms
clutch
a
gun,
pen
or
a
ki
Or
a
dyme
satisfy
my
every
need
I
write
rhymes
with
killer
instinct,
yet
to
find
a
nigga
iller
then
me
Some
smile
at
my
face,
yet
they
still
against
me
I?
the
fake,
never
sleep
or
denie
death
for
waste
Or
compisate
in
the
presence
of
snakes
When
& where
and
time
I'm
measuring
weight
You
destine
to
think
or
where
does
he
get
this
paper,
son
we
nearly
extinct
I
realized
that
when
burring
spank,
the
real
will
parish
ya
life
Conceal
evidence
my
rhyme
skill
is
exelent
M
- for
the
man
E
- executioner
G
- get
money
A
- all
my
niggas
movin
up
I'M
BUILT
FOR
THIS
For
real
its
in
me,
like
R.
K
ill
make
you
feel
the
big
heat
The
illest
is
me,
the
drug
dealer
empties
semi-auto
I
conceal
on
these
streets
To
uphold
the
kiss
of
death
and
try
to
deal
ki's
and
snort
blow
You
cant
replace
me
I
live
the
rhyme
I
visualize,
you
aint
real
I
see
it
in
ya
eyes
I
spit
nines,
weight
coke
on
scales
thats
digitalized
The
realness
I
live
and
die,
the
streets
I
impitalize
the
trife
life
I
rock
juels
with
ice,
verbally
I
bruise
mics
Mega
live
it
I'm
ghetto,
my
shit
is
chromed
out
Give
me
a
pen
and
watch
a
nigga
zone
out
I
can't
believe
the
shit
I
spit
is
from
my
own
mouth
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