Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song We Made It, artist - Jor'dan Armstrong. Album song 52 Weeks of Summer, in the genre Соул
Date of issue: 30.03.2015
Record label: Good Guys
Song language: English
We Made It |
Together we made it |
We made it even though we had our backs |
Up against the wall |
See a nigga survived the worst |
But my life is glorious (uh!) |
But I know that I leaped every hurdle |
And I’m so victorious (uh!) |
Take a look I’m a symbol of greatness |
Now call a nigga Morpheus (yeah) |
As force securin' the win, but they |
Believe I’m so notorious (yeah) |
You know that I’ve been 'bout my bread |
Even though we rappin' now (yes) |
We used to live on the strip even though |
A nigga higher level trappin' now (oh!) |
Superseded everyone of my little struggles and (uh!) |
So your head never ever been an option (trust) |
A nigga paper long like rush hour traffic |
And I’m about to take the hood shoppin' (get it!) |
Together we made it (you see we did it niggas) |
We made it even though we had our backs |
Up against the wall (come on) |
Forever we waited (ah hah) |
And they told us we were never gonna |
Get it But we took it on the road |
(To the riches) |
on the road |
(To the ghetto) |
on the road |
(In the projects, to this bangin' instrumental) |
on the road |
(Rise with me) |
on the road |
(Come and get it) |
on the road |
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yo |
When it all got started we were steadily |
Just getting rejected |
And it seemed like nothin' we could do |
would ever get us respected |
At best we were stressed at the worst |
They probably said we’re pathetic |
Had all the pieces to that puzzle |
Just the way to connect it |
I was fighting through every rhyme |
Tightening up every line |
Never restin' the question if I |
Was out of my mind |
It finally came time to do it and let it die |
So we put the chips on the table and |
Told them to let it ride, sing it (yeah) |
Together we made it (you see we did it niggas) |
We made it even though we had our backs |
Up against the wall (come on) |
Forever we waited (ah hah) |
And they told us we were never gonna |
Get it But we took it on the road |
(To the riches) |
on the road |
(To the ghetto) |
on the road |
(In the projects, to this bangin' instrumental) |
on the road |
(Rise with me) |
on the road |
(Come and get it) |
on the road |
Yeah, yeah, yeah, look |
In case you misunderstand exactly what I’m buildin' |
This shit that I can leave for |
My children’s (children's) children’s (children) |
Now on the wake up I smile, to see how far I’ve come (yeah) |
Fighting for sales when I’m stripped |
To negate the hustle from (yeah) |
From nights in jail on a bench using my muscles son (yeah) |
To countin' money like Dre and Jimmy and Russel was (yeah nigga) |
But now I live when I dream, you see we finally did it (oh!) |
Let’s make a toast to the hustle |
Regardless how you get it, sing it |
Together we made it (you see we did it niggas) |
We made it even though we had our backs |
Up against the wall (come on) |
Forever we waited (ah hah) |
And they told us we were never gonna |
Get it But we took it on the road |
(To the riches) |
on the road |
(To the ghetto) |
on the road |
(In the projects, to this bangin' instrumental) |
on the road |
(Rise with me) |
on the road |
(Come and get it) |
on the road |