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JADAKISS lyrics : "We Gonna Make It"

(feat. Styles)


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

[HOOK 3X: Jadakiss]
We gon make it

we gon make it, 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


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