We Gonna Make It Lyrics

We Gonna Make It lyrics

[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