Born for This

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Chris Rivers - Rap

Born for This

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Duration: 4:50

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[Hook] Maybe I was born for this Maybe I matured for this Maybe I was lost in the sauce And flossed on no floss being poor Maybe it was all for this Maybe there's awards for this Maybe I was tossin' them offices all these offerin's Often since thoughts been orbitin' Coffins the course of walkin' and talkin' & my endorphins is stalkin' Warmers been coughing up lozenges Maybe I was born for this [Verse 1] Boom boom bap bust a new rap Who that dudes with some shoes that's loose and a new cap Given from a church who give you scraps Could be the greatest and he new that He was the only one who knew that Maybe i'm too fat Maybe i'm tooth gapped Maybe i'm too old school for the new rap Maybe I use pro tools to undo that, Uh Went from riches to rags Before i considered the valley off dough in which riches is bad Shitters is sad, wonder if deals an option If I turn a profit bout six and a half Thoughts of a young niggas Saw the valley of a man who's guns bigga And the change in the whip for the drug dealer In the valley of the damned i'm a sun singer Nigga i'm hope Nigga i'm broke Really had faith I never been a pope Nights without water had to dance in the rain to wash away the pain but I didn't have soap Didn't have coats for the winter Got me ready for this cold world shivers Insoles got my skin a lot thicker These foes now my fist a lot quicker Nigga i'm rivers its trainin' time Product of the block and a niggas popping shots with no aim this time Its either be a [?] with some [?]tripple with the rock for the fame this time uh, uh Its in my veins this time uh, uh Its in my pain this time uh, yes It pays to rhyme Its been a long time no more patience time [Hook 2] Maybe I was born for this Maybe I matured for this Maybe I was lost in the sauce And flossed on no floss being poor Maybe it was all for this Maybe there's awards for this Maybe I was tossin' them offices all these offerin's Often since Maybe I was born for this Maybe I matured for this Maybe I was lost in the sauce And flossed on no floss being poor Maybe it was all for this Maybe there's awards for this Maybe I was tossin' them offices all these offerin's Often since thoughts been orbitin' Coffins the course of walkin and talkin' & my endorphins is stalkin' Warmers been coughing up lozenges Maybe I was born for this [Verse 2] Maybe there's a path in this Maybe there's some cash in this Maybe if i'm accurate Pen and the pad in the back of the class type shit Maybe if i'm passionate Maybe if I pray to god but whats the odds if god had bars he would rap like this Rap like half of this Maybe there's an ad for this Maybe there's no love in this Maybe I should fucking quit Man I put sweat, tears, blood in this Never had doubts ain't no strungs in this man its fuckin' chris Go so pro these hoes give throat like vocal cords Postin' four toes loadin' throw throws know my stroke is so pogo so know through cold shit I Hope, wishful thinking with my pencil reeking Raised in the x but i'm still yorican Always got depressed when they stressed the seasons Never got fresh and the kids was teasin' Sneeks are leanin' keep on breathin, need a reason See the demons, heathens preachin' I dont hear shit unless my dreams are speakin' uh Husstlin' strugglin' beggin fucked up from mun shine and runnin' gunnin' for suckas im chasing money and grub again Ain't no love when you wonderin' when will I give a fuck again Musterin' courage to keep on runnin' but once again [Hook] Maybe I was born for this Maybe I matured for this Maybe I was lost in the sauce And flossed on no floss being poor Maybe it was all for this Maybe there's awards for this Maybe I was tossin' them offices all these offerin's Often since thoughts been orbitin' Coffins the course of walkin and talkin' & my endorphins is stalkin' Warmers been coughing up lozenges Maybe I was born for this

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  • Chris Rivers