Born To Fight
"Produced by 'Fatal Urge Carefree Kiss'."
Intro:
Am I broken down; not yet.
Will I hit the ground; not yet.
I was born to fight!
Verse 1:
Though my day feels like a night,
And what goes on is ain’t right,
And my life feels I’m stuck.
Need a change and I can’t wait.
It ain’t destiny or fate,
That can hold me in rut.
Let me lay,
This down straight.
I’m a powerhouse,
Who could use a break.
But,
Chorus:
Am I broken down; not yet.
Will I hit the ground; not yet.
I was born to fight!
Is the pressure hard; not bit.
Do I fear the dark; not bit.
I am made of light!
And here I go.
Starting slow.
Tearing walls,
With each blow!
For I was born to fight!
Rap 1:
Hard time’s, they come.
Make you wanna run.
Just last ‘em out,
Success is fun.
Guys that got a ring,
Damn they wanna sing,
Songs of all your lore,
Don’t you doubt no more.
Just make a stand.
And last a round.
The fight won’t end,
Till you win the ground.
So make a move,
And make it bold.
Let me tell you this,
You are made of gold.
So let me hear you sing!
Verse 2:
Yes I’ve seen some better times,
But I’m also used to limes,
And I make ‘em lemonades.
Ain’t no problem big or tall.
I’ll rise if I should fall,
And my deeds will cut like blades.
Let me say,
This be the day,
When I’ll go bold,
And I shall slay.
So,
Chorus:
Am I broken down; not yet.
Will I hit the ground; not yet.
I was born to fight!
Is the pressure hard; not bit.
Do I fear the dark; not bit.
I am made of light!
And here I go.
Starting slow.
Tearing walls,
With each blow!
For I was born to fight!
Rap 2:
Can’t be called a game,
That won’t cause a pain.
No river may flow,
Without a rain.
Gotta have to try,
If you want to win.
Feeling sorry for self,
Is the only sin.
Let me clear it up.
It ain’t wrong to fear.
You may watch it more,
But you fight it dear.
So make a move,
And make it bold.
Let me tell you this,
You are made of gold.
So let me hear you sing!
Chorus:
Am I broken down; not yet.
Will I hit the ground; not yet.
I was born to fight!
Is the pressure hard; not bit.
Do I fear the dark; not bit.
I am made of light!
And here I go.
Starting slow.
Tearing walls,
With each blow!
For I was born to fight!