Chords for Jadakiss - We Gonna Make It (Remix) (Feat. Styles P & Eve) (We Gonna Make It (Remix)-VLS 2001)
Tempo:
87.05 bpm
Chords used:
C
F
Dm
G
C#m
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret

Start Jamming...
[C#m] Oh
[F] [C]
[Dm] [C]
[Dm] [C]
[F] [C]
[F] [C]
I
[Dm] [C]
[Dm] [C]
[Dm] [C]
[F] [C]
[F] [C] [Dm] [C]
See
We don't [F] make it
[C] We be we
All of a bug in your ear you never kill
Still would've been [F] a threat to you [C] bitches
Without a deal, life a little lot of
I went from hanging out to socializing
Mind [Dm] frame change [C] once the door arrives
You bitches happy with a touch and a thrill
I need a lot of paper, my [Dm] stimulation
come [C] from snatching up bills
How many [G] times I gotta [F] tell you [C] silly
Don't record any shit, come out of [F] Philly
And [C] I'mma push it to the world, Philly
I'm still as hungry as the day I [Dm] began
And getting comfortable to let you in [C] ain't
part of the plan, I need some private jets
Fly to Ollantay to watch the sunset
A [F] country ranch with [C] thoroughbreds as pets
Nothing less than [F] the rich [C] bitch
And watch me take it, chickens ain't
[Dm] a threat to the [C] girl, we gon' make it
Keep it crackin' like you wouldn't believe
[F] Double all hot shit, the hottest shit
[C] Style bigger than Eden, what?
[F] [C] We don't make it
We don't [F] make it
[C] We don't make [F] [C] it
[F] We don't make it
[C] We don't make it
It's about time I blow and if I don't
[Dm] do my numbers, [C] dawg, I still got my aces
We robbin' [F] industry [C] niggas
Hands on the shoes and if there's money [Dm] in the
pocket, [C] then Panero gotta take it
My dawg caught a body still runnin', that's
the basics, first [Dm] nigga in the [C] hood
to get his car [Em] facelift
All my [C] niggas know more money, more cases
Run [Dm] if you want, that's [C] my gun in
your faces, my reputation alone
should speak for itself, I come prepared
with [Dm] the chrome and [C] bustin' heat for myself
I got a little brother in heaven, the niggas
on the corner in the yard [Dm] that'll love
to [C] see the God of the seven, .50
IL, might not sell
but what the fuck, [F] when it comes to [C] being
hard, I'm a legend, double all styles
is the streets, and the kids pick up
shit quick, [Dm] they gotta see [C] they fathers
eatin', and my niggas is all I
got, so if I gotta go to war with
[F] y'all team, I'm [C] leavin' all y'all show
We don't make it
We don't make it
We don't make it
We don't [F] make it
We don't make it
[C] We don't make it
We don't make it
[F] We don't make [C] it
[F] [C] We [F] don't make it
[C] We [G] don't make it
[F] [C] [Dm] [C] [G] [F] [C] [Dm] [C]
[F] [C] [Dm] [C]
[G] [F] [C] [Dm] [C]
[F] [C] [Dm] [C]
[F] [C]
[Dm] [C]
[Dm] [C]
[F] [C]
[F] [C]
I
[Dm] [C]
[Dm] [C]
[Dm] [C]
[F] [C]
[F] [C] [Dm] [C]
See
We don't [F] make it
[C] We be we
All of a bug in your ear you never kill
Still would've been [F] a threat to you [C] bitches
Without a deal, life a little lot of
I went from hanging out to socializing
Mind [Dm] frame change [C] once the door arrives
You bitches happy with a touch and a thrill
I need a lot of paper, my [Dm] stimulation
come [C] from snatching up bills
How many [G] times I gotta [F] tell you [C] silly
Don't record any shit, come out of [F] Philly
And [C] I'mma push it to the world, Philly
I'm still as hungry as the day I [Dm] began
And getting comfortable to let you in [C] ain't
part of the plan, I need some private jets
Fly to Ollantay to watch the sunset
A [F] country ranch with [C] thoroughbreds as pets
Nothing less than [F] the rich [C] bitch
And watch me take it, chickens ain't
[Dm] a threat to the [C] girl, we gon' make it
Keep it crackin' like you wouldn't believe
[F] Double all hot shit, the hottest shit
[C] Style bigger than Eden, what?
[F] [C] We don't make it
We don't [F] make it
[C] We don't make [F] [C] it
[F] We don't make it
[C] We don't make it
It's about time I blow and if I don't
[Dm] do my numbers, [C] dawg, I still got my aces
We robbin' [F] industry [C] niggas
Hands on the shoes and if there's money [Dm] in the
pocket, [C] then Panero gotta take it
My dawg caught a body still runnin', that's
the basics, first [Dm] nigga in the [C] hood
to get his car [Em] facelift
All my [C] niggas know more money, more cases
Run [Dm] if you want, that's [C] my gun in
your faces, my reputation alone
should speak for itself, I come prepared
with [Dm] the chrome and [C] bustin' heat for myself
I got a little brother in heaven, the niggas
on the corner in the yard [Dm] that'll love
to [C] see the God of the seven, .50
IL, might not sell
but what the fuck, [F] when it comes to [C] being
hard, I'm a legend, double all styles
is the streets, and the kids pick up
shit quick, [Dm] they gotta see [C] they fathers
eatin', and my niggas is all I
got, so if I gotta go to war with
[F] y'all team, I'm [C] leavin' all y'all show
We don't make it
We don't make it
We don't make it
We don't [F] make it
We don't make it
[C] We don't make it
We don't make it
[F] We don't make [C] it
[F] [C] We [F] don't make it
[C] We [G] don't make it
[F] [C] [Dm] [C] [G] [F] [C] [Dm] [C]
[F] [C] [Dm] [C]
[G] [F] [C] [Dm] [C]
[F] [C] [Dm] [C]
Key:
C
F
Dm
G
C#m
C
F
Dm
[C#m] Oh
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I
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_ _ _ _ _ _ [F] _ [C] _
_ _ [F] _ [C] _ _ _ [Dm] _ [C] _
_ _ See
We don't [F] make it
[C] We be we
All of a bug in your ear you never kill
Still would've been [F] a threat to you [C] bitches
Without a deal, life a little lot of
I went from hanging out to socializing
Mind [Dm] frame change [C] once the door arrives
You bitches happy with a touch and a thrill
I need a lot of paper, my [Dm] stimulation
come [C] from snatching up bills
How many [G] times I gotta [F] tell you [C] silly
Don't record any shit, come out of [F] Philly
And [C] I'mma push it to the world, Philly
I'm still as hungry as the day I [Dm] began
And getting comfortable to let you in [C] ain't
part of the plan, I need some private jets
Fly to Ollantay to watch the sunset
A [F] country ranch with [C] thoroughbreds as pets
Nothing less than [F] the rich [C] bitch
And watch me take it, chickens ain't
[Dm] a threat to the [C] girl, we gon' make it
Keep it crackin' like you wouldn't believe
[F] Double all hot shit, the hottest shit
[C] Style bigger than Eden, what?
_ [F] [C] We don't make it
We don't [F] make it
[C] We don't make [F] _ [C] it
[F] We don't make it
[C] We don't make it
It's about time I blow and if I don't
[Dm] do my numbers, [C] dawg, I still got my aces
We robbin' [F] industry [C] niggas
Hands on the shoes and if there's money [Dm] in the
pocket, [C] then Panero gotta take it
My dawg caught a body still runnin', that's
the basics, first [Dm] nigga in the [C] hood
to get his car [Em] facelift
All my [C] niggas know more money, more cases
Run [Dm] if you want, that's [C] my gun in
your faces, my reputation alone
should speak for itself, I come prepared
with [Dm] the chrome and [C] bustin' heat for myself
I got a little brother in heaven, the niggas
on the corner in the yard [Dm] that'll love
to [C] see the God of the seven, .50
IL, might not sell
but what the fuck, [F] when it comes to [C] being
hard, I'm a legend, double all styles
is the streets, and the kids pick up
shit quick, [Dm] they gotta see [C] they fathers
eatin', and my niggas is all I
got, so if I gotta go to war with
[F] y'all team, I'm [C] leavin' all y'all show
We don't make it
We don't make it
We don't make it
We don't [F] make it
We don't make it
[C] We don't make it
We don't make it
[F] We don't make [C] it
_ _ [F] _ [C] _ We [F] don't make it
[C] We [G] don't make it
[F] _ [C] _ [Dm] _ _ _ [C] _ _ [G] _ [F] _ [C] _ [Dm] _ _ _ [C] _
_ _ [F] _ [C] _ _ _ [Dm] _ [C] _
_ [G] _ [F] _ [C] _ _ _ [Dm] _ [C] _
_ _ [F] _ [C] _ [Dm] _ _ _ [C] _
_ [F] _ _ _ _ _ [C] _
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I
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_ _ _ _ _ _ [Dm] _ [C] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [F] _ [C] _
_ _ [F] _ [C] _ _ _ [Dm] _ [C] _
_ _ See
We don't [F] make it
[C] We be we
All of a bug in your ear you never kill
Still would've been [F] a threat to you [C] bitches
Without a deal, life a little lot of
I went from hanging out to socializing
Mind [Dm] frame change [C] once the door arrives
You bitches happy with a touch and a thrill
I need a lot of paper, my [Dm] stimulation
come [C] from snatching up bills
How many [G] times I gotta [F] tell you [C] silly
Don't record any shit, come out of [F] Philly
And [C] I'mma push it to the world, Philly
I'm still as hungry as the day I [Dm] began
And getting comfortable to let you in [C] ain't
part of the plan, I need some private jets
Fly to Ollantay to watch the sunset
A [F] country ranch with [C] thoroughbreds as pets
Nothing less than [F] the rich [C] bitch
And watch me take it, chickens ain't
[Dm] a threat to the [C] girl, we gon' make it
Keep it crackin' like you wouldn't believe
[F] Double all hot shit, the hottest shit
[C] Style bigger than Eden, what?
_ [F] [C] We don't make it
We don't [F] make it
[C] We don't make [F] _ [C] it
[F] We don't make it
[C] We don't make it
It's about time I blow and if I don't
[Dm] do my numbers, [C] dawg, I still got my aces
We robbin' [F] industry [C] niggas
Hands on the shoes and if there's money [Dm] in the
pocket, [C] then Panero gotta take it
My dawg caught a body still runnin', that's
the basics, first [Dm] nigga in the [C] hood
to get his car [Em] facelift
All my [C] niggas know more money, more cases
Run [Dm] if you want, that's [C] my gun in
your faces, my reputation alone
should speak for itself, I come prepared
with [Dm] the chrome and [C] bustin' heat for myself
I got a little brother in heaven, the niggas
on the corner in the yard [Dm] that'll love
to [C] see the God of the seven, .50
IL, might not sell
but what the fuck, [F] when it comes to [C] being
hard, I'm a legend, double all styles
is the streets, and the kids pick up
shit quick, [Dm] they gotta see [C] they fathers
eatin', and my niggas is all I
got, so if I gotta go to war with
[F] y'all team, I'm [C] leavin' all y'all show
We don't make it
We don't make it
We don't make it
We don't [F] make it
We don't make it
[C] We don't make it
We don't make it
[F] We don't make [C] it
_ _ [F] _ [C] _ We [F] don't make it
[C] We [G] don't make it
[F] _ [C] _ [Dm] _ _ _ [C] _ _ [G] _ [F] _ [C] _ [Dm] _ _ _ [C] _
_ _ [F] _ [C] _ _ _ [Dm] _ [C] _
_ [G] _ [F] _ [C] _ _ _ [Dm] _ [C] _
_ _ [F] _ [C] _ [Dm] _ _ _ [C] _