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DJ CLUE lyrics : "We Gon' Make It"

Uh, uh...
$#&@... the.. frail %#@!

Uh, cuz when my !@%!e come in
They gotta use the scales that they weigh the whales wit

Carsons on the jeep, but Gotti made the prototype
Hoped you'd get the picture but you just can't photo light

Determined ^!$$%s make it
Kickin down the door and we burnin ^!$$%s naked

The house costs a million, sittin on the beach
and the only thing I know if it's furnished I'ma take it

My bathtub lift up, my walls do a 360
We got the %#@! that the government got
Talkin money then you rubbin the spot

Real ^!$$%s say that they be wildin
We on the Caiman islands

On a yacht wit our favorite albums
a bad hoe and a plate of salmon

Smokin and drinkin ^!$$% is you thinkin that our fate is violent
I love my ^!$$% for the fact that he real

and nobody on the faculty squeal, what
and if you facin capital pun, pass me a gun

and I'ma give you time to run, while I rapidly peel, uh

[Chorus- Jadakiss]

We gon make it
we gon make it, we gon make it x3

[DJ Clue]
??? We Gon Make It!

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

ran through enough !@%!e for Castro to build schools in Cuba
Teachin kids how to read and write and use the ruger

Mother$#&@in ^!$$%s is back, Jada and P

We got water, (X, haze)

Plus weight in the D
and I'm tired of hearin about old ^!$$%s that had it
and be the same old ^!$$%s that ratted


[Who cares?] Talkin 'bout how we hawk ^!$$%s in they $#&@in back

Gun works official but ^!$$%s don't be wantin that
[Why?] Cuz they puss and they mans is lame

We so for real in the hood we make candy rain

I could easily send you to God
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 ^!$$%s that deliver it hard...


Ja- da- mwa, I'll kiss you you (*##$ $$# ^!$$%
That the hood won't miss you you (*##$ $$# ^!$$%

Might find your man dead in the ocean
He be aight though
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 ^!$$%s 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, ^!$$%s turn (*##$ 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 ^!$$%s 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 mother$#&@er I'ma see you in hell, what


Yeah, DJ Clue! ??? Word up! That's right! ??? Y'all know how we do!

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