Busta Rhymes - We Made It lyrics

rate me

Together we made it

We made it even though we had our backs up against the wall

See a niggas survived the worst but my life is glorious

Betta know that I leaped every hurdle and I'm so victorious

Take a look I'm a symbol of greatness now call a nigga Morpheus

As for securing the win betta believe I'm so notorious

You know I've been by my bread even though we rapping now (yes)

We used to live on the strip even though a nigga higher level tramping now

superseded every one of my little struggles and

Failure has never ever been an option

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 (c'mon)

Forever we waited (haha!)

And they told us we were never going to get it

But we took it on the road (to the riches)

On the road (to the ghetto)

On the road (and the projects to this banging instrumental)

On the road (ride with me) {yeah, yeah}

On the road (you come and get it) {yeah, yeah}

On the road {yeah, yeah, yeah, yo! }

When it all got started we was steadily just getting rejected

And it seemed like nothing we could do would ever get us respected

At best we was stressed and the worst they probably said was we're pathetic

Had all the pieces to that puzzle just a way to get connected

And I was fighting through every ryhme tighting up every line

Never resting the question and I was out of my mind

And it finally came time to do it or let it die

So we put the chips on the table and told em to let it ride

Sing it! Ya!

Together we made it (you see we did it niggas)

We made it even though we had our backs up against the wall (c'mon)

Forever we waited (haha!)

And they told us we were never going to get it

But we took it on the road (to the riches)

On the road (to the ghetto)

On the road (and the projects to this banging instrumental)

On the road (ride with me)

On the road (you come and get it)

On the road (ya, ya, ya)

Look in case you mis-understand exactly what I'm building

The shit that I could live for my children (children) children (children)

Now I only wake up I smile to see how far I've come

Fighting for sales on a strip to get hustle from

From nights in jail on a bench using my muscles son

To countin money like Dre, and Jimmy and Russell Ones (ya 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 ya get it

Singing!

Together we made it (you see we did it niggas)

We made it even though we had our backs up against the wall (c'mon)

Forever we waited (haha!)

And they told us we were never going to get it

But we took it on the road (to the riches)

On the road (to the ghetto)

On the road (and the projects to this banging instrumental)

On the road (ride with me)

On the road (you come and get it)

On the road (ya, ya, ya, ya)

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