Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song We're Gonna Make It, artist - LL COOL J. Album song Todd Smith, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 31.12.2005
Record label: The Island Def Jam
Song language: English
We're Gonna Make It |
I know the Lord, will make a way |
He will make a way, yessssssss he will |
Yessssss, he willlllll |
Ohhh, I do believe that we will make it Yeahhh, yeahhh, yeahhh, yeahhhh |
Uhh uhh |
I was at rock bottom, my whole life was mo' problems |
Reincarnation of a slave pickin cotton |
Stress beamin down like the sun I felt rotten |
To the core, was at war, cause the enemy is plottin |
I hear him knockin, sayin that we got him |
Hot like solar, he wanna burn my soul up World on my shoulders but I roll back ya boulders |
Words have a funny way of comin back to scold ya Watch what come out of your mouth, you crack a molar |
I tried to told ya, hehehe |
Enemies gunnin, true believers ain’t runnin |
Or duckin, we ain’t scared of nuttin, ya feel me? |
They wanna test me and press my buttons, oh really? |
Allow Uncle L to hip y’all to somethin, uhh, uhh |
Yeah, uhh, check it out |
There’s a living power, make a man out a coward |
Rebuild your strength like the new Trade Towers |
I thought that I was over, my life got devoured |
Now I’m on top and I pray for all the doubters |
Time to shout it, sing it louder |
Yeahhhhh, we’re gonna make it We’re gonna make it (we're gonna make it) |
Thank God we made it (yeahhhhhhhhhhh) |
And I mean it, yeah yeah, oh yeah |
I was feelin like my whole world was spinnin and spillin |
On the ground and that God wasn’t willin |
It seemed like the only ones ballin was the villains |
Dollar signs in they eyes, lyin to our chill’un |
I wanna kill 'em, I’d rather God hit 'em |
They sellin venom and we buyin it like denim |
These world wide webs they weave, we caught in 'em |
Old folks is dyin and CEO’s skimmin |
The bat’s in your hand and this is the 9th inning |
Keep your eyes on the ball when you swingin |
Don’t be confused, don’t be fooled by the wind-up |
Start switchin your position, make your mind up Pull your bootstraps tight, get your grind up Get your life lined up before time’s up Yo, yo, you know what? |
Take ten percent of that, dough you tryin to stack |
Send it up to God, I guarantee he send it back |
Multiply it by a hundred times, y’all remember that |
That’s just a little jewel to get the monkey off your back |
Uhh, yeah, sing it out now |
In the darkest valley, through the loneliest alley |
Never give up, press on through the storm |
Weepin man fall, for the night seem long |
But if you stand strong joy come within the morn' |
And it goes, on and on and on and on and on and-ah |
I know it feels like your back’s to the wall |
Who’s sittin in the crib, and you don’t know who to call |
(Jesus!) Hangin on a tight rope, fingers slippin off |
But you ain’t by yourself dawg, we all been lost |
Stay on your course, carry your cross |
Ain’t no stoppin, got to keep it poppin |
You want it, you can get it, believe me the king did it Nothin gonna hold you back, there’s no limits |
I’m sent to bring truth to rap, not gimmicks |
And I’m not finished, man listen |
Here’s the moral to the thesis, y’all cats need Jesus |
He put your life back together, pick up the pieces |
Word to the masses, I heard God asked us For less fake rappers, and more real pastors |
Uh-huh, uh-huh, so hereafter |
We made it, we made it Through the storm and rain, yeahhhhhhh |
You can make it, yes you can |
You can make it, you got me I know you can, I know you can |
I know you can, yessssss, yeahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh |
I do believe we’ll make it (Hallelujah!) |
(Glory! Glory!) |