Baby...... I made it
Ya'll know how I do when the C. Dawg do it
They slither through life like a snake
That's not how I operate
Momma I made it
outta the Ghetto like gospel
Sweeter than justice, cleared away that fog
Hooray for the underdog
Now Im kicked backed, relaxed, my feet up on the desk
I'm running the Internet, instant sensation favorite
Can't believe I got through life's earlier stages
I keep on playin life's charade, turning the pages
Now I'm having my fun in other nations
Congratulations for International Relations
My baby boy's becoming a man
I'm a hold the fort down the next generation strong
All along, I envisioned my legacy living on
About to make a couple hundred grand
Reminiscing about the good old days
Day dreaming bout my the future with my NEW dogs
All I ask is you raise your glass for this next celebration
Toast to the most beautiful future in the world
Spreading FREE information, thanks for the inspiration
[Chorus]
Momma I made it [2x]
[Verse Two]
I'm in that new place where
It ain't everyday that you make it out
They on top of skyscrapers - smiling - and waving
While the rest of Americans struggling to be saving
I remember several times sleeping on a floor
Many times thinking life wasn't worth living any more
But thanks to God my head is back on straight
Patience is a virtue, so I continue to wait
For life to unfold waiting on fate
Destiny will let me into heaven's gates
like an old fashioned antenna, no VH1, HBO, or BET
Just bottles of Absolut Chaos by my side, who needs TV?
almost scraped me off the bottom of the barrel
I woke up this morning and realized I'm STILL ALIVE
I was OK with not getting compensated
The expression on their faces is gonna be priceless
It's too late, the government can't fix this mess
Tell my baby girl I wouldn't change it or erase it
I'll take to my grave every behind the back memory we made
She deserves a standing ovation
When I'm gone, my legacy will SHOW I made it
[Chorus 3x]
[Verse Three]
Their salaries makes every day look like Christmas
Write down your wish list, and keep on dreaming
The future is glistening because it is unwritten
America is tired of looking at where CEOs are sitting
Morality seems to be what big wig America is missing
CEO Carter Foundation is a blessing
God is looking down on me for time be
while TuPac is somewhere up in the clouds
Until I join them, I'm going to make them proud
Didn't have a plan, so I had to make one
Few more years, and I'll pass the torch on to my son
my life's legacy will always live on
I told you one day I'll take you bitches home
You know why I would want to put two in your dome
I told you in due time. Time eventually RUNS OUT.
One day the glove will fit and no need to acquit
Cuz I'll be passing on my mic, but GUESS WHAT?
I made it Baby I made it.... tell Momma
I have no idea who this guy is, or where I got this photograph from, but one day, Ill make you famous. Its the best photograph ever, just like these remakes are spoofs of some of the best rap songs ever made. I bet that hat will sell for $10,000 some day, autographed by you if you haven't lost it.
[Music slowly fades out... Take Me Home]
(Lyrics are property of L.G.™)