Diddy - We Gon' Make It feat. Jack Knight - Amended paroles de chanson

paroles de chanson We Gon' Make It feat. Jack Knight - Amended - Diddy



Baby this is your last dance, you know how you do it
There's no nigga like you and there'll never be another nigga like you
Put your foot on these motherfuckers necks
Do it to 'em daddy, do it to 'em
As my, Daytons spin lowrider sittin' low
Hittin' corners so hard you can taste my rims
Hard top six-four, I'm Diddy no tint
I can't hide in New York City
I'm 'bout it in the South, sleep good in the West
Know a chick from Watts with Bad Boy tatted on her breast
I done been there and did it (I done been there and did it)
Ten years without gettin' sweat inside my Yankee fitted (come on)
1990-Raw I showed you ice
You ain't know who Jacob was so I showed you twice
When it was all about the Benjamin's I had two bezels on my arm
Like a Don's supposed to, Sean
Ride with a chaffeur in Gucci loafers
And switch to All Stars without losin' focus
These rap niggas hopeless (hopeless), you can change the locks
But I'ma shine for niggas that ain't know Big
Do, seem, like, my, future's, here, now (is the world famous, as we proceed)
It feels good to see the sun in the mornin' (to give you what you need)
I'm tired of feelin' that the people are talkin (it's been long)
I heard a rumor that things ain't changin' (it's been so real)
But Lord knows that we gon' make it (so magnificent, thank you)
Ooh
Tell me who shot Big (who shot Big)
And take the bullets out of 2Pac's ribs (take 'em out)
If I could I would reverse the car, reverse the beef
Put it all in a pot and boil it on a D. Dot beat (hit me baby)
Sometimes I get drunk, for stress relief
Other times I put life after death on and peep
We ride (we ride) what's a four door Bentley Coupe
Without my nigga on the passenger side? (Come on)
And still I try (I try) to get money stay fly
Finish the race, holdin' my crown high (take that)
I fly next to God, my eyes on the prize
Been away a long time but now I'm reenergized
(As we proceed), the life and times of a mastermind (c'mon)
Dedicate every breath to claim my designs (it's mine)
And the day I die, let a G4 fly
And dump my ashes over N.Y
Do, seem, like, my, future's, here, now (y'all know my name, y'all know my motherfuckin' name, I told you I was gon' be be great ma)
It feels good to see the sun in the mornin' (I told you I was gon' be somebody)
I'm tired of feelin' that the people are talkin' (ooh, feel so good)
I heard a rumor that things ain't changin' (feel so free)
But Lord knows that we gon' make it (put your fist in the air, ooh)
Ooh
I'm the King of all Kings, I abide by no rules
And do what I do by any means (c'mon)
Call him necessary (ah, ha), the great visionary (come on)
Born extraordinary (that's right), a life legendary
Who else put flows out, that put clothes out
Flee the cold weather, short sleeves with my toes out
Nine-six Big showed me what to do
But deep in my heart, this is no way out too (let's rock)
I spend absurd money, private bird money
That Bill Gates, Donald Trump, Bloomberg money (you know what it is)
Old habits die hard, the Vanguard award winner
New York torch gripper, O.G. of the floss nigga
I'm seein' visions like I did a bag of angel dust
This is life when you black rich and dangerous
I'm with God, I'ma live on forever
Bad Boy for life bitch, nobody does it better (nobody)
Do, seem, like, my, future's, here, now (y'all know my name, y'all know my motherfuckin' name, I'm in the best shape of my life!)
It feels good to see the sun in the mornin' (y'all know my name, y'all know my motherfuckin' name, blame me where I'm damn thing)
I'm tired of feelin' that the people are talkin' (you created this monster)
I heard a rumor that things ain't changin' (is so inspirational)
But Lord knows that we gon' make it (it's so real)
Ooh (bad boy bitch)
So there y'all have it
Words from a wise, great King
We love it when you speak the truth daddy
Don't ever stop, please
Don't ever



Writer(s): Sean Combs, Leroy Watson, Johnny Pate, Jayceon Terrell Taylor, Tijuan Frampton, Kevin M Hansford


Diddy - Press Play (Deluxe Version)
Album Press Play (Deluxe Version)
date de sortie
16-10-2006




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