Rick Ross- We gon make it appreciation thread
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[Intro]
Breaking news from Baltimore, a city on edge since the death of a suspect while in police custody, his spine nearly severed. Tonight those tensions fueling violent protests now. Dramatic images coming in at this hour. You can see some people there on the streets throwing rocks and bricks at police officers
[Verse 1]
Lil homies livin' like it's no tomorrow
Caught a charge smokin' large in a stolen car
He called his mom, guess he figured she would post his bond
Times have changed and she really runnin' low on funds :
Hung up the phone, in the cell still in his Foams
Reekin' of the weed, that's all his money blown
Now it's time to tell yourself, nikka, "We gon' make it"
And 15 hundred cash, nikka, we gon' make it
A free felon on their ass, nikka, we gon' make it
Homie steppin' on the gas, nikka, we gon' make it
I told myself so many times, nikka, we gon' make it
Cryin' in the dark, nikka, we gon' make it
Countin' cash 6 days, nikka, we gon' make it
Let them haters be the haters, nikka we gon' make it
Put your back against the wall, nikka we gon' make it
And if you black, this for us all, nikka we gon' make it
[Hook]
They say we just a bunch of thugs, don't stand for nothin'
Disgrace to our race, don't belong in public
It was us against the world from the first day
Let us bow our heads, may we all pray
Throwin' bricks at the man, we gon' make it
Genocide not in the plans, we gon' make it
Pray my son understands, we gon' make it
Know God holdin' our hands, we gon' make it
[Verse 2]
No power in December, nikka we gon' make it
Stove open, I remember, nikka we gon' make it
These the words mama whispered, we gon' make it
Still holdin' on my pistol, nikka we gon' make it
I seen a lot of nikkas fall, still standin' tall
And a lot of people talk you've never seen talk
When your man testify, that's a coin toss
Never trust nikkas, hit 'em with a moonwalk
Billy Jean, Billy Jean, oh Billy Jean
Say a prayer for my team, we gon' make it
Hold your head to the sky, we gon' make it
All my nikkas gettin' high, we gon' make it
[Hook]
They say we just a bunch of thugs, don't stand for nothin'
Disgrace to our race, don't belong in public
It was us against the world from the first day
Let us bow our heads, may we all pray
Throwin' bricks at the man, we gon' make it
Genocide not in the plans, we gon' make it
Pray my son understands, we gon' make it
Know God holdin' our hands, we gon' make it
[Outro]
Demonstrators jumping on police cars, setting some on fire, the city in rubbles, rubber bullet shooting chaos. Looters robbing stores in broad daylight
They sayin' we animals and we actin' like we ready to go 'head
If you don't bring him to justice, if you don't bring him to town square, you're gonna see all these people in your motherfukkin' neighborhood
Ross ATE this shyt...
Breaking news from Baltimore, a city on edge since the death of a suspect while in police custody, his spine nearly severed. Tonight those tensions fueling violent protests now. Dramatic images coming in at this hour. You can see some people there on the streets throwing rocks and bricks at police officers
[Verse 1]
Lil homies livin' like it's no tomorrow
Caught a charge smokin' large in a stolen car
He called his mom, guess he figured she would post his bond
Times have changed and she really runnin' low on funds :
Hung up the phone, in the cell still in his Foams
Reekin' of the weed, that's all his money blown
Now it's time to tell yourself, nikka, "We gon' make it"
And 15 hundred cash, nikka, we gon' make it
A free felon on their ass, nikka, we gon' make it
Homie steppin' on the gas, nikka, we gon' make it
I told myself so many times, nikka, we gon' make it
Cryin' in the dark, nikka, we gon' make it
Countin' cash 6 days, nikka, we gon' make it
Let them haters be the haters, nikka we gon' make it
Put your back against the wall, nikka we gon' make it
And if you black, this for us all, nikka we gon' make it
[Hook]
They say we just a bunch of thugs, don't stand for nothin'
Disgrace to our race, don't belong in public
It was us against the world from the first day
Let us bow our heads, may we all pray
Throwin' bricks at the man, we gon' make it
Genocide not in the plans, we gon' make it
Pray my son understands, we gon' make it
Know God holdin' our hands, we gon' make it
[Verse 2]
No power in December, nikka we gon' make it
Stove open, I remember, nikka we gon' make it
These the words mama whispered, we gon' make it
Still holdin' on my pistol, nikka we gon' make it
I seen a lot of nikkas fall, still standin' tall
And a lot of people talk you've never seen talk
When your man testify, that's a coin toss
Never trust nikkas, hit 'em with a moonwalk
Billy Jean, Billy Jean, oh Billy Jean
Say a prayer for my team, we gon' make it
Hold your head to the sky, we gon' make it
All my nikkas gettin' high, we gon' make it
[Hook]
They say we just a bunch of thugs, don't stand for nothin'
Disgrace to our race, don't belong in public
It was us against the world from the first day
Let us bow our heads, may we all pray
Throwin' bricks at the man, we gon' make it
Genocide not in the plans, we gon' make it
Pray my son understands, we gon' make it
Know God holdin' our hands, we gon' make it
[Outro]
Demonstrators jumping on police cars, setting some on fire, the city in rubbles, rubber bullet shooting chaos. Looters robbing stores in broad daylight
They sayin' we animals and we actin' like we ready to go 'head
If you don't bring him to justice, if you don't bring him to town square, you're gonna see all these people in your motherfukkin' neighborhood
Ross ATE this shyt...
torcher
Superstar
Powerful black music
General Mills
More often than not I tend to take that L.
we gon make it brehs
OfTheCross
Veteran
[Intro]
Breaking news from Baltimore, a city on edge since the death of a suspect while in police custody, his spine nearly severed. Tonight those tensions fueling violent protests now. Dramatic images coming in at this hour. You can see some people there on the streets throwing rocks and bricks at police officers
[Verse 1]
Lil homies livin' like it's no tomorrow
Caught a charge smokin' large in a stolen car
He called his mom, guess he figured she would post his bond
Times have changed and she really runnin' low on funds :
Hung up the phone, in the cell still in his Foams
Reekin' of the weed, that's all his money blown
Now it's time to tell yourself, nikka, "We gon' make it"
And 15 hundred cash, nikka, we gon' make it
A free felon on their ass, nikka, we gon' make it
Homie steppin' on the gas, nikka, we gon' make it
I told myself so many times, nikka, we gon' make it
Cryin' in the dark, nikka, we gon' make it
Countin' cash 6 days, nikka, we gon' make it
Let them haters be the haters, nikka we gon' make it
Put your back against the wall, nikka we gon' make it
And if you black, this for us all, nikka we gon' make it
[Hook]
They say we just a bunch of thugs, don't stand for nothin'
Disgrace to our race, don't belong in public
It was us against the world from the first day
Let us bow our heads, may we all pray
Throwin' bricks at the man, we gon' make it
Genocide not in the plans, we gon' make it
Pray my son understands, we gon' make it
Know God holdin' our hands, we gon' make it
[Verse 2]
No power in December, nikka we gon' make it
Stove open, I remember, nikka we gon' make it
These the words mama whispered, we gon' make it
Still holdin' on my pistol, nikka we gon' make it
I seen a lot of nikkas fall, still standin' tall
And a lot of people talk you've never seen talk
When your man testify, that's a coin toss
Never trust nikkas, hit 'em with a moonwalk
Billy Jean, Billy Jean, oh Billy Jean
Say a prayer for my team, we gon' make it
Hold your head to the sky, we gon' make it
All my nikkas gettin' high, we gon' make it
[Hook]
They say we just a bunch of thugs, don't stand for nothin'
Disgrace to our race, don't belong in public
It was us against the world from the first day
Let us bow our heads, may we all pray
Throwin' bricks at the man, we gon' make it
Genocide not in the plans, we gon' make it
Pray my son understands, we gon' make it
Know God holdin' our hands, we gon' make it
[Outro]
Demonstrators jumping on police cars, setting some on fire, the city in rubbles, rubber bullet shooting chaos. Looters robbing stores in broad daylight
They sayin' we animals and we actin' like we ready to go 'head
If you don't bring him to justice, if you don't bring him to town square, you're gonna see all these people in your motherfukkin' neighborhood
This shyt still fire
NigerianDonDada
FFOE
We Gon Make It!When your man testify, that's a coin toss
Never trust nikkas, hit 'em with a moonwalk
Billy Jean, Billy Jean, oh Billy Jean
Lol okay, I didn't catch the line before.
BlackManLiveFromLondon
New God
When your man testify, that's a coin toss 
Never trust nikkas, hit 'em with a moonwalk
Billy Jean
, Billy Jean , oh Billy Jean
Never trust nikkas, hit 'em with a moonwalk
Billy Jean
, Billy Jean , oh Billy Jean MusicConsulting
All Star
This shyt goes crazy.. beat, hook, lyrics
Soundin like a street version of Kendrick's Alright
Even @PhonZhi probably listenin to this joint on the low
That's shatter the backboard theme music while the haters looking in awe .... music. Ross obviously heard Kendrick's "Alright" & thought........."MMG needs one of these" & then like Jesus he put his fur coat on and walking around his Evander castle (in the pitch black dark) ignoring the taunts of people calling him heretic , he conveyed the struggle of communities across the world that all could relate w/ these emotional visuals.
(turns pages while at pulpit) Ross was drinking from the cup of humanity & sharing personal pain w/ the struggling. They threw on the beat and Ross summoned the "MOST DEFINITELY" spirit & told people to stand up like he did. "Put your back against the wall"
& Then if it wasn't enough he had that brinks truck bank robbery heist w/ spirits of No Limit on the next track. He switchs so quickly..... Haters don't understand the riddle of Ross, he's the spirit & embodiment of all of Hip Hop. This is why he can stunt on so many different types of production, he records in the studios for our sins,blasphemy, he even records for the haters so you can spend time venting your frustrations that the Carol City prophet hasn't fallen & you can write endlessly your pain and heartache that officer ricky is responsible for your bitterness. He doesn't forgive you, but he understands....he UNDERSTANDS! There's still time for you to save others but you must close your eyes & face your fate for your heresy....most definitely.......
Our god is a unforgiving god, 50 gave him a disapproving look and then the rain of torment came, didn't you know he's the Grim Reaper w/ Air J's on? God help you if you say something about his mama. "Straight Grim Reaper Air Jordans walking the streets"