We Made It (feat. Linkin Park) - A Cappella Edit

Together we made it

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

See it yo I survived the worst but my life is glorious

But I know that I live to be hurdled and I'm so victorious

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

As force accumalted the wind and but a believe I'm so notorious

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

And now when you look on my trip and you a nigga higher level tramping now

And you see that everyone on my middle struggles and

For your ass is never been an option

A nigga paper long like we was on the trap and I'm about to take the hood choppin

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 put the chips on the table and told me 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-understanded 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 count money like Dre, and Jimmy and Russell Ones (ya nigga)

But now I live when I dream you see me finally getting it (oh!)

Let's make a toast to the hustle regardless how we 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)