| Can you shout out Wo-o-o-o we’re born to survive
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| Think we’re going to make it, make it
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| Think we’re going to make it, make it
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| Can you shout out Wo-o-o-o we’re born to survive
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| Think we’re going to make it, make it
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| Think we’re going to make it, make it
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| As a kid growing up, I knew that I was different
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| I told them one day I’ma be the best but they didn’t listen
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| It started off as a dream, I turned it into a vision
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| The passion made me consistent, so now I’m on a mission
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| All of my friends was leaving me, ain’t no one believe me
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| So I had to be the only one that believe me
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| I was so determined that I knew that I was going to make it
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| I didn’t want to be good, I wanted to be the greatest
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| Threw my hands to the sky and started reaching for the stars
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| And now I got the mic and all I hear is these applause
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| For every win and every loss, for every time I lost a job
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| Every time that life was hard, at the end it made me strong
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| So don’t ever never say it’s something you can’t do
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| 'Cause I know if you believe that dreams come true
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| Every risk is chance, it begins with a plan
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| I would never be a quitter I’ma fight til the end
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| Can you shout out Wo-o-o-o we’re born to survive
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| Think we’re going to make it, make it
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| Think we’re going to make it, make it
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| Can you shout out Wo-o-o-o we’re born to survive
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| Think we’re going to make it, make it
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| Think we’re going to make it, make it
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| I was never taught how to swim and I was caught in the deep end
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| It deepened the burden on me, the water was creeping
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| Into my lungs, I’m struggling, out of breath and I’m mumbling
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| Bumbling to the point where I’m dying because I’m weakened
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| That’s life, harsh realities and all
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| Back on the wall, no help, feeling so small
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| But I evolved, like the phoenix I rose from the ashes
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| And verbally bashed every critic, hater and asshole
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| To the top of the mountain, not your typical type
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| Rather I’m trying to tackle, take off and be outta your sight
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| To a level so unattainable, I’m changing ya life
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| And iconic assassin of the beat and the mic
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| Huh, ha, in me that had doubt, no belief
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| But lions don’t lose sleep over the opinions of sheep
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| So I’mma get, that, dust off my shoulder
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| And I’ma do, this, till I croak and it’s over (COME ON)
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| Can you shout out Wo-o-o-o we’re born to survive
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| Think we’re going to make it, make it
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| Think we’re going to make it, make it
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| Can you shout out Wo-o-o-o we’re born to survive
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| Think we’re going to make it, make it
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| Think we’re going to make it, make it |