Cormega - Built For This lyrics
[Cormega - Built For This lyrics]
It's time to separate the rookies from vets
Pussies from threats, truth and lies
Supplies from dealers and death
I'm 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
Feelings numb from dealing too long
It's 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, I'm
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
Cuz you blood in my ocean
My pen it ghost people, like dope needles
When I rhyme there's no equal
The flow will freeze you
Like Medusa stare I'm so lethal
Obvious I'm a vill, with odds against me
Like Rasheed Wallace it's hard to stick me
I'm built for this in the streets
I'm powerful if shit gets dirty
30-30 clips will shower
You exist cause I allow you to live
I conquered you, I kinda knew you was weak
I can see how cowards do
I write epic facing a scholar
Question my life expectancy
My essence is getting money
My aura like Lexus
On the mic I'm relentless
Pursuit of 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 dime 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 detect the fake
Never sleep or deny death for waste
Or conversate in the presence of snakes
When and where and time I'm measuring weight
You destined to think or where
Does he get this paper
Son we nearly extinct
I realized that when burying spank
The real will perish ya life
Conceal evidence my rhyme skill is excellent
M - for the man e - executioner
G - get money a - all my niggas movin' up
I'm BUILT FOR THIS for real it's in me
Like R k I'll make you feel the big heat
The illest is me, the drug dealer MC
Semi-auto I conceal on these streets
To uphold the kiss of death and try
To deal ki's and snort blow
You can't replace me
I live the rhyme I visualize
You ain't real I see it in ya eyes
I spit nines
Weight coke on scales that's digitized
The realness I live and die
The streets I epitomize the trife life
I rock jewels 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
Pussies from threats, truth and lies
Supplies from dealers and death
I'm 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
Feelings numb from dealing too long
It's 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, I'm
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
Cuz you blood in my ocean
My pen it ghost people, like dope needles
When I rhyme there's no equal
The flow will freeze you
Like Medusa stare I'm so lethal
Obvious I'm a vill, with odds against me
Like Rasheed Wallace it's hard to stick me
I'm built for this in the streets
I'm powerful if shit gets dirty
30-30 clips will shower
You exist cause I allow you to live
I conquered you, I kinda knew you was weak
I can see how cowards do
I write epic facing a scholar
Question my life expectancy
My essence is getting money
My aura like Lexus
On the mic I'm relentless
Pursuit of 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 dime 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 detect the fake
Never sleep or deny death for waste
Or conversate in the presence of snakes
When and where and time I'm measuring weight
You destined to think or where
Does he get this paper
Son we nearly extinct
I realized that when burying spank
The real will perish ya life
Conceal evidence my rhyme skill is excellent
M - for the man e - executioner
G - get money a - all my niggas movin' up
I'm BUILT FOR THIS for real it's in me
Like R k I'll make you feel the big heat
The illest is me, the drug dealer MC
Semi-auto I conceal on these streets
To uphold the kiss of death and try
To deal ki's and snort blow
You can't replace me
I live the rhyme I visualize
You ain't real I see it in ya eyes
I spit nines
Weight coke on scales that's digitized
The realness I live and die
The streets I epitomize the trife life
I rock jewels 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