Jon Connor - Gonna Make It lyrics

Some survive, some fell, it's just the way it goes This that negro spirit, you gotta slay your soul I'm the lyrical version of … The only difference is I pull a … Ferrari in the danger zone I'm some like god's finest art His creating big beard upon my face will keep a … wrong They got me riding with the strap, no safety on But all we trying to do is make it, what you think we on Me an Jon Connor, we are rhyming with no gimmicks This is pure spittage, and our lyrics are all honest Flow like oceans and rivers you n***as small palms Small timers, yeah I said I'm addressing all rhymers Holler, who want drama? We will blow up you n***as pots It's the beards we are the bombers, run along and tell your mama ...go and warm Obama, we don't make it, we gonna take it You naked with the lamas I'm gonna make it, no one can stand in my … I'm gonna make it, I'm gonna hustle hard I'ma make this rap It's Connor, who provoking him, they smoking, I'm doper than opium Spitting that acid, letting them have it, yeah Real sh**, it's being demanded Schooling you n******gs I'm getting my masters Go get a past… murdering verses, they lay in the caskets Flow out this world, trying to catch them Better get… Look, n***as can't see me, like they in the cheap seats Not even a sneak peek… k**ing, every track at least 6 feet When I'm creative…taking my turn I'm on the road to success, and they taking the turn, look I'm on my grind I been hustling like a motherf**er I drive a steak through the heart of all you bloods**ers The day walker that mental game at the… And f** her like miss parker and nothing can get me off her I'm feeling like none of these n***as can touch me Maybe it's poetic justice or maybe I'm just lucky But grind till you get it it's the ultimate lesson Went from being broke… trading verses with the legends You feel me? I'm gonna make it, make it, make it, make it