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Jadakiss - We Gonna Make It lyrics
feat. Styles) [Jadakiss] Uh, uh... Fuck... the.. frail shit Uh, cuz when my coke come in They gotta use the scales that they weigh the whales wit [Styles] Carsons on the jeep, but Gotti made the prototype Hoped you'd get the picture but you just can't photo light [JK] Determined niggas make it Kickin down the door and we burnin niggas naked [SP] The house costs a million, sittin on the beach and the only thing I know if it's furnished I'ma take it [JK] My bathtub lift up, my walls do a 360 We got the shit that the government got Talkin money then you rubbin the spot [SP] Real niggas say that they be wildin We on the Caiman islands On a yacht wit our favorite albums [JK] a bad hoe and a plate of salmon Smokin and drinkin nigga is you thinkin that our fate is violent [SP] I love my nigga for the fact that he real and nobody on the faculty squeal, what [JK] and if you facin capital pun, pass me a gun and I'ma give you time to run, while I rapidly peel, uh [HOOK 3X: Jadakiss] We gon make it we gon make it, we gon make it [JK] I learned the game quickly, and I don't like to rent So when I fly now I bring my cars on the plane wit me In this case who's the loser [SP] ran through enough coke for Castro to build schools in Cuba Teachin kids how to read and write and use the ruger [JK] Motherfuckin niggas is back, Jada and P We got water, (X, haze) Plus weight in the D and I'm tired of hearin about old niggas that had it and be the same old niggas that ratted [Who cares?] Talkin 'bout how we hawk niggas in they fuckin back [SP] Gun works official but niggas don't be wantin that [Why?] Cuz they puss and they mans is lame [JK] We so for real in the hood we make candy rain [SP] I could easily send you to God [JK] But come and see me at the Plaza Hotel I might give you a job If you can't remember the name All you gotta do is ask the dame for the niggas that deliver it hard... [HOOK] [JK] Ja- da- mwa, I'll kiss you you bitch ass nigga That the hood won't miss you you bitch ass nigga Might find your man dead in the ocean [SP] He be aight though [JK] You know dead rappers get better promotion Why we don't laugh at death, and cry at birth Never say you can't do it til you try it first Be the young niggas eager to pull it but it's a message in everything trust me, even a bullet Go to war with the eight and the pound Think you got your ear to the street now, put your face in the ground Cuz my shells is expensive You'll know exactly why when you yellin in intensive my fellas is offensive Lucky cuz I got guns that crack your back but that's not what I prefer I manufacture crack and, niggas turn bitch when you show 'em the steel but we know how to bid so y'all go 'head and squeal I'm comfortable far from home Eatin right, gettin good rest either on the far or the foam I'm the reason niggas got deals the past few years Sound anything like Kiss then sign right here and, y'all just talkin, I'm doin it well Jadakiss motherfucker I'ma see you in hell, what [HOOK |
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