We Made It - D-Loc
Tony starks fights again for survival,
And by just a thin thread of electric current
Wins another victory.
Ugh, cmon, yeah, cmon yall
(bounce wit us) hip-hop
(what? celebrities, what? )
(street corner) for all my niggas
Crack spot niggas
*chip banks starts to sing we made it*
Chicken a** motha*****as, envious *****es
Yo, you know what yall...
Make me wan pop sumthin, no champagne
Two-five on me, w**d and crack stalk me
***** mother*****er tried to get a rep off me
Leave him there, never know, get him off me
I remember days when we just *****ed *****es
Bought a lot of clothes and just played the ave.
Now we rap niggas with a lot of wardrobes
And if we want a ni**a dead we pay the cash
I aint tryin to waste my career on yall
Even scuffle with yall, waste gear on yall
But if I gotta go out, you know ima show out
You gon ***** around and get your whole back blown out
I remember on the island, cant tone out
The mess hall crawler, about to zone out
Dumb mother*****ers with our microphone out
We just dumb mother*****ers with our microphone out
See.. see.. see me
I roll with ghost and cats that carry they toast and
Make the post and from pagin, sin astasian
When its time to bust off them things, it aint a game man
We rocked out own diamond rings, see them bling, bling
Got big boy toys, porsche, sixes
Dime *****es, told yall before we import those
Jury stay froze, court cases get closed
Niggas hate nino cuz how fast I roast them
Like george jefferson and em, steppin on em
The headline read, starks had the weapon on em
The best, what yall expect? he a vet
Plus the best, now tell me how we gon foul
When we dealin with supreme clientele
>from rikers island to the camay island
We thugs like, life is the same challenge
Do the knowledge, recognize your talent
And if you live the streets, you better stay silent
Yo, spotted at a mirage, ghostface walked by groupies
Minkal monk stars, I come in cat, invades mars
Hallyed at a sanctuary, first dent placed upon entry
Fainted when the book mentioned me
Keep ballin, new systems, high sciences
Drop that, ghost listenin, the track sizzlin
Angelica, judey plum for *****es, goines king of the century
Best sellers, but niggas stay together
Posted up trucks, leanin on the benz
Cinemax smile shot in thrity-five lens
You program, broke bottles of dom
Seven inch bangles, back breakers
Im a d**e feed, look at my art, popeye strength
Rap with a british accent, gucci clothes
Dennis coles in the latest fashions
Blow backs in, flip raps like fourty-eight bundles
Dinner plates, deadly front gates, celeb brian gumble
Interlapse this in like deniro, words in your center earhole
Blocks of ice like sub-zero, we been right since day zero
Shatter your soul like glass windows
Turn verses to nymphos, pop these hollows at fake cats in a tahoe
Wild out, throw your liquor bottles at hood rats to the richest models
We conversate like christ and the twelve apostles
Livin life without you, cant count you as great men
Murderers in the state pen, bein caged in
The wage is a sin, before they read up they pop our tape in
You aint gotta tuck you chain in cuz here we want the head of satan
Durags and our pants hangin
*chip banks starts to sing we made it again*
Uh-huh, uh-huh
Thats right yall
Street corners
Jail niggas
Rikers island
Ge-grey haven
Big un
Thats right yall
Word up
All yall, all yall crumbs
We made it, ni**a
Step the ***** off
True indeed, true indeed
Yeah, ready red
Thats right, my ni**a born
Thats right yo
Lil free in the feds
Thats right, youll be home ni**a
Yeah, we made it
Yeah, c allah, word up
Thats fam
Yeah, check it out
Staten island
True indeed
Five boroughs
Check it, uh-huh
