Lyrics:
anxiety
Battle born state
I was ready to win
Might go all out
And step all in
I don't break
I swear I just bend
Same with you girl
Now we in a new world
an silver state
Black an silver state black
Black an silver state
Black and silver
We all battle born
We all Black and Silver
Raiders Vegas strong
The state
to police, we don't make a peace bond
We don't trust in the judicial system, we shoot guns
We rely on the streets we do battle in the hood
I was born in
State no we won't stop
(We were born to fill pages
We came to rock stages)
For all the girls who love hip hop
(We were born to fill pages
We came to rock
-in another nigga's state
Up on another nigga's stage
Up in another nigga's face
Some of the crowd finishes Arsonal's slogan
While other fans boo loudly
That's the state of my, state of my, state of my head
That's the state of my, state of my, state of my head
It's been a long bumpy ride sittin'
Yo that shit you did last
Night was fucking gay!
But regardless lets get this battle underway
Because I'd rather get buried alive
Than have to deal
Ooh hoo, ah ha ha ha
Ooh hoo, ah ah ah ah
Ooh hoo, ah ah ah ah
State of the nation
Our salvation
State of the nation, ah ah ah ah
You can walk
clique
Put a lock on my dick 'cause my brain is da key
I ain't wat you want so quit lyin to me
See I was born by myself
Imma die by myself
Born stunna
I'm a born stunna
Huh born stunna
Money money money money money bags
Money money money bags
Money money money bags
Money money
where I've been
I've flown a million miles
And I've rode so many more
Every day, a castaway
A vagabond, battle born
I'm battle born
Once upon
There’s no bad days till you have a bad day
You can sink or swim till you find your way
And I know that it's hard, many battle scars
Nothing lasts
You can walk, or you can run
You don't have to be someone
I went on a summer cruise
Upon an ocean born to lose
My brother said that he was dead
popular, never lost a battle Smack
I made battle rap popular
You got popular off battle rap
But let me travel back to this cat Goodz
It's a wrap Goodz
This
keep a prophy-
[Lord Jamar]
-lactic, mathematical tactics
We never movin backwards, attractive
To the active, mental state, and these black kids
nails slam the coffin...
BRIDGE:
Here's the final battle, prepare to die!
Here's the final battle... Go!!!
Here's the final battle, prepare to die!
Born
You can walk, or you can run
You don't have to be someone
I went on a summer cruise
Upon an ocean born to lose
My brother said that he was dead
Rob Bailey
The Hustle Standard
Flagnorfail
Hold strong people
Hold strong
Revolutionary
Front line standing
Solitary
Mind state, kind
to fight the beast, this is what I was born for
The power that the sword has makes me soar
I only need one swing and then the battle is on
It’s against
to states we'd roam, car our bed, fate our poem.
Strangers lent a helping hand, others' powers will withstand. Cali's sun, scorching bright, small battles
You can walk or you can run
You don't have to be someone
I went on a summer cruise
Upon an ocean born to lose
My brother said that he was dead
I’m 2-TONE born and raised in Roc City
Kodak took the picture but it wasn’t always pretty
I’m like Snoop Dogg yes back in the day
How he brought out
spend my time on activities they don't believe
But I don't think anyone's born to succeed
I just think all of us born to be free
But some of us
fresh fresh
Straight off the rack
I think I better re-act and enter act
Realize you talking to the cat battle born
Battle born
Then I woke up in
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