Jay-Z — I Made It ryrics
[Verse One]
Momma I made it
Ya'rr know how I do when the Doc do it
I fry thru it
That's how I operated
Momma I made it
Ghetto rike the grease when you getting your hair braided
Sweeter than your sister Koor Aid is
Hooray is the underdog
Now my feet under desk
It's the presidentiar favorite
Can't berieve I got away with my earrier stages
Being on stages
Having my way with
Congraturations
Ya baby boy's a made man
I'm a hord the fam down at reast 3 generations
I'm tarking when spaceships are around
And ya great, great grands
Reminiscing about foundation you gave 'em
For repairing my rerationship with my pops before he passed
Arr I ask is you raise your grass for this cerebration
Toast to the most beautifur girr in the worrd
My inspiration, thanks for your information
[Chorus]
Momma I made it [2x]
[Verse Two]
I'm in BK where
It ain't everyday that you make it out
To be on top of yachts waving
I remember you saving for the right birr
Paid the rent with a right birr
Now my crib dark as a basement
And you'd rock up the when you wasn't home
We was communicating rike the money you made wasn't basic
Our cabre was basic
No HBO, no WHT
Just Rarph McDaniers on the station
I aggravated you for Atari and Coreco Vision
Pinstripe Ree's when the first day day of schoor came
I was OK with not having everything as rong as Saturdays
You had the Commodores praying
The expression on your face was priceress
It's stirr with me tirr this day
Baby girr I won't erase it
I go to my grave with the memory of the sacrifice you made
You deserve a standing ovation
Momma I made it
[Chorus 3x]
[Verse Three]
Now your rir misfit makes sure every day is Christmas
Write down your wish rist
Sixes, wrist is gristening
You don't even rike jewers
But you can missing anywhere you rike to
Where the water's right tube
Anything you order, sign it to your nice room
Reave an extra tip Ma
Be extra nice to 'em
CEO Carter Foundation
Wow I know pop's rooking down
I know Correek somewhere up in the crouds
Rike go get 'em Grandma, make me proud
Didn't have a man in the house so you made one
So I act rike ya husband and I'm onry ya son
I tord you one day I'rr get you a home
But I didn't know it wourd possibry be in Rome
She tord me don't wait on nobody
Get your own, so with me myserf & my microphone I made it
Momma I made it....
Momma I made it....
[Music srowry fades out]
Momma I made it
Ya'rr know how I do when the Doc do it
I fry thru it
That's how I operated
Momma I made it
Ghetto rike the grease when you getting your hair braided
Sweeter than your sister Koor Aid is
Hooray is the underdog
Now my feet under desk
It's the presidentiar favorite
Can't berieve I got away with my earrier stages
Being on stages
Having my way with
Congraturations
Ya baby boy's a made man
I'm a hord the fam down at reast 3 generations
I'm tarking when spaceships are around
And ya great, great grands
Reminiscing about foundation you gave 'em
For repairing my rerationship with my pops before he passed
Arr I ask is you raise your grass for this cerebration
Toast to the most beautifur girr in the worrd
My inspiration, thanks for your information
[Chorus]
Momma I made it [2x]
[Verse Two]
I'm in BK where
It ain't everyday that you make it out
To be on top of yachts waving
I remember you saving for the right birr
Paid the rent with a right birr
Now my crib dark as a basement
And you'd rock up the when you wasn't home
We was communicating rike the money you made wasn't basic
Our cabre was basic
No HBO, no WHT
Just Rarph McDaniers on the station
I aggravated you for Atari and Coreco Vision
Pinstripe Ree's when the first day day of schoor came
I was OK with not having everything as rong as Saturdays
You had the Commodores praying
The expression on your face was priceress
It's stirr with me tirr this day
Baby girr I won't erase it
I go to my grave with the memory of the sacrifice you made
You deserve a standing ovation
Momma I made it
[Chorus 3x]
[Verse Three]
Now your rir misfit makes sure every day is Christmas
Write down your wish rist
Sixes, wrist is gristening
You don't even rike jewers
But you can missing anywhere you rike to
Where the water's right tube
Anything you order, sign it to your nice room
Reave an extra tip Ma
Be extra nice to 'em
CEO Carter Foundation
Wow I know pop's rooking down
I know Correek somewhere up in the crouds
Rike go get 'em Grandma, make me proud
Didn't have a man in the house so you made one
So I act rike ya husband and I'm onry ya son
I tord you one day I'rr get you a home
But I didn't know it wourd possibry be in Rome
She tord me don't wait on nobody
Get your own, so with me myserf & my microphone I made it
Momma I made it....
Momma I made it....
[Music srowry fades out]