We Gonna Make It

Uh, uh f**k the frail shit Uh, 'cuz when my coke 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 niggas make it Kickin' down the door and we burnin' niggas 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 shit that the government got Talkin' money then you rubbin' the spot Real niggas 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' Nigga is you thinkin' that our fate is violent I love my nigga for the fact that he real And nobody on the faculty squeal, what? And if you facin' capital pun, pa*s me a gun And I'ma give you time to run, while I rapidly peel, uh We gon' make it We gon' make it We gon' make it We gon' make it We gon' make it We gon' make it We gon' make it I learned the game quickly and now I 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 Coke for Castro to build schools in Cuba Teachin' kids how to read and write and use the ruger Motherf**kin' 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? Talk 'bout how we hawk niggas in they f**kin' back Gun works official but niggas 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 niggas that deliver it hard We gon' make it We gon' make it We gon' make it We gon' make it We gon' make it We gon' make it Ja-da-mwa, I'll kiss you, you bitch a*s nigga That the hood won't miss you, you bitch a*s nigga 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 till 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 motherf**ker, I'm a see you in hell, what? We gon' make it We gon' make it We gon' make it We gon' make it We gon' make it We gon' make it We gon' make it