Styles P - We Gonna Make It lyrics

[Produced by The Alchemist] [Verse 1 - Jadakiss] f** the frail sh** Cause when my coke come in They gotta use the scale that they weigh the whales with [Styles P] Carlssons on the jeep, Bugatti made the prototype Hoped you'd get the picture but you just can't photo life [JK] Determined n***as make it Kicking down the door and we burning n***as naked [SP] The house costs a million, sitting on the beach And the only thing I know: if it's furnished I'mma take it [JK] My bathtub lift up, my walls do a 360 We got the sh** that the government got Talking money then you rubbing the spot [SP] Real n***as say that they be wilding We on the Cayman Islands On a yacht with our favorite albums [JK] A bad ho and a plate of salmon Smoking and drinking, n***a is you thinking that our fate is violent? [SP] I love my n***a for the fact that he real And nobody on the faculty squeal [JK] And if you facing capital pun, pa** me a gun And I'mma give you time to run while I rapidly peel [Hook - 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 with me In this case who's the loser? [SP] Ran through enough coke for Castro to build schools in Cuba Teaching kids how to read and write and use the Ruger [JK] Motherf**in' n***as is back, Jada and P We got water, X, haze Plus weight of the D And I'm tired of hearing about old n***as that had it And be the same old n***as that ratted Talking bout how we hawk n***as in they f**in' back [SP] Gun work's official but n***as don't be wanting that (Why?) Cause they puss and they mans is lame [JK] We Soul 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 n***as that deliver the hard [Hook] [JK] Ja- da- muah, I'll kiss you, you b**h a** n***a Bet the hood won't miss you, you b**h a** n***a 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 d**h, and cry at birth Never say you can't do it til you try it first Be the young n***as eager to pull it But it's a message in everything, trust me, even a bullet Go to war with the 8 and the pound Think you got your ear to the street now, put your face in the ground Cause my shells is expensive You'll know exactly why when you yellin' in intensive My fellas is offensive Lucky cause I got guns that crack your back But that's not what I prefer, I manufacture crack And n***as turn b**h 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 Eating right, getting good rest either on the bar or the phone I'm the reason n***as got deals the past few years "Sound anything like Kiss? Then sign right here!" And, y'all just talking, I'm doing it well Jadakiss, motherf**er, I'mma see you in hell