Testo We Gon' Make It - Diddy feat. Jack Knight
Testo della canzone We Gon' Make It (Diddy feat. Jack Knight), tratta dall'album Press Play
Baby, this is your last dance, you know how you do it
There's no n- like you and there'll never be another n- like you
Put your foot on these motherf- 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 n- hopeless (hopeless), you can change the locks
But I'ma shine for n- 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 n- 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 motherf- 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' (oh, 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 n-
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 b-, nobody does it better (nobody)
Do, seem, like, my, future's, here, now (y'all know my name, y'all know my motherf- 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 motherf- name)
(You made me what I am today)
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 b-)
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 stop
Credits
Writer(s): Sean Combs, Tijuan Frampton, Johnny Pate, Leroy Watson, Jayceon Terrell Taylor, Kevin M Hansford
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