XV - We're Going To Make It lyrics

[XV Talking]: Yeah, I might need the choir on this one Bink. It's about that time. They start saying, "XV, XV I didn't know, I'm sorry I didn't know. I didn't know that was you." Hahaha. It's about that time. We're gonna make it [Verse One]: Man I told y'all n***as before I showed y'all n***as I'd be damned if I owed y'all n***as Y'all ain't believe, I came through with the boat on n***as Like Bo Jackson homie, I know y'all n***as I mean I know y'all, I hope y'all n***as say "Hoff won't make it, nope." Royalty got deals on the table They won't take 'em I hope They pray for our downfall, talk to the pope Like, "Lord, this n***a's a joke." I did this on my own, if a label backed me up I'd be on Put the Dub on the map, bring me, Sez & Bling After that I'll look back at the teams I f**s with Young Block, don't holler at the fake ones ? and I'm hella cool with K1 ? to pursue I gotta leave the state, one So I'm out in L.A. with K'naan and his guys And NY with Jay Wise and MI with Franchise All around the world and Australia with Meth In Japan with my mans Bling, I love you to d**h In the UK with Sez man, you know what I rep Royaltycity.com, hit up the forums But don't even sign up if you don't do nothing for 'em Over 600 members, east to west coast Got a lot of n***as from my city but they don't post That's probably why I go ghost Lil' Wayne getting Young Money, I'm after the grown folks Beat you to the orange juice, turn you into all pulp 'Bout to run my city like Arnold Go vote or go take the chair right from under Carlos Ma he's not lying, I'm trying to buy it One monkey don't stop the show, but keep trying And I'ma have to call on the lions Never biting, always writing Please put the mic in so I can mobbing on the beat, I'm a Titan X to the V, make sure there's no hyphen I'm so observant, n***as know what the word is Life's a b**h, plus she's burning I'm still murking n***as on the tracks and I swear this ain't working Gonna have to turn around and have you cats murdered Tell the judge, "f** it. I'ma sleep through the verdict." I'm the king of the city, tornados in the alley I stand in front of twisters watch them move they way around me I stand out in a blizzard, watch the heat come all around me I make storms when I wanna ? surround me I'm a straight talker, night time, day walker Deuce one Street holder Thee controller Exceed quotas without exceeding the budget Meet radio execs without feeding them rubbish Complex on the way, man I'm keeping them bugging Look up a cla**ic and see that it's the definition of it f** it