[Jadakiss]
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Uh, uh...
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Fuck... the.. frail shit
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Uh, cuz when my coke come in
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They gotta use the scales that they weigh the whales wit
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[Styles]
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Carsons on the jeep, but Gotti made the prototype
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Hoped you'd get the picture but you just can't photo light
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[JK]
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Determined niggas make it
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Kickin down the door and we burnin niggas naked
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[SP]
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The house costs a million, sittin on the beach
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and the only thing I know if it's furnished I'ma take it
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[JK]
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My bathtub lift up, my walls do a 360
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We got the shit that the government got
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Talkin money then you rubbin the spot
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[SP]
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Real niggas say that they be wildin
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We on the Caiman islands
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On a yacht wit our favorite albums
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[JK]
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a bad hoe and a plate of salmon
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Smokin and drinkin nigga is you thinkin that our fate is violent
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[SP]
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I love my nigga for the fact that he real
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and nobody on the faculty squeal, what
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[JK]
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and if you facin capital pun, pass me a gun
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and I'ma give you time to run, while I rapidly peel, uh
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[Chorus- Jadakiss]
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We gon make it
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we gon make it, we gon make it x3
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[DJ Clue]
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??? We Gon Make It!
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[JK]
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I learned the game quickly, and I don't like to rent
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So when I fly now I bring my cars on the plane wit me
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In this case who's the loser
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[DJC]
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Haha
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[SP]
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ran through enough coke for Castro to build schools in Cuba
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Teachin kids how to read and write and use the ruger
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[JK]
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Motherfuckin niggas is back, Jada and P
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[DJC]
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Clue!
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[JK]
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We got water, (X, haze)
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Plus weight in the D
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and I'm tired of hearin about old niggas that had it
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and be the same old niggas that ratted
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[DJC]
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Uh-huh
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[JK]
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[Who cares?] Talkin 'bout how we hawk niggas in they fuckin back
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[DJC]
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Woooh!
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[SP]
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Gun works official but niggas don't be wantin that
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[Why?] Cuz they puss and they mans is lame
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[JK]
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We so for real in the hood we make candy rain
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[SP]
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I could easily send you to God
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[JK]
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But come and see me at the Plaza Hotel I might give you a job
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If you can't remember the name
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All you gotta do is ask the dame for the niggas that deliver it hard...
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[Chorus]
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[JK]
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Ja- da- mwa, I'll kiss you you bitch ass nigga
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That the hood won't miss you you bitch ass nigga
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Might find your man dead in the ocean
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[SP]
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He be aight though
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[JK]
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You know dead rappers get better promotion
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Why we don't laugh at death, and cry at birth
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Never say you can't do it til you try it first
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Be the young niggas eager to pull it
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but it's a message in everything trust me, even a bullet
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Go to war with the eight and the pound
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Think you got your ear to the street now
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[DJC]
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Clueminatti!!
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[JK]
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Put your face in the ground
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Cuz my shells is expensive
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You'll know exactly why when you yellin in intensive
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my fellas is offensive
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Lucky cuz I got guns that crack your back
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but that's not what I prefer I manufacture crack
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and, niggas turn bitch when you show 'em the steel
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but we know how to bid so y'all go 'head and squeal
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I'm comfortable far from home
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Eatin right, gettin good rest either on the far or the foam
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I'm the reason niggas got deals the past few years
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Sound anything like Kiss then sign right here
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and, y'all just talkin, I'm doin it well
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Jadakiss motherfucker I'ma see you in hell, what
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[Chorus]
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[DJC]
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Yeah, DJ Clue! ??? Word up! That's right! ??? Y'all know how we do!
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We Gon' Make It
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| DJ Clue |
