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

See you survived the worst but my life is glorious
Betta know that I leaped every hurdle and I'm so victorious
Take a look, I'm a symbol of greatness now you can call me Morpheus
As for securing the win, better believe I'm so notorious
You know that I've been buying my bread even though we rapping now (yes)
We use to live on the strip and even though we're a higher level tramping now
Superceded everyone of my middle struggles and
Failure never ever has been an option
A paper long like we was on the trap and we bout ta take the hood shoppin'
Get it!

Together we made it (you see we did it did it)
We made it even though we had our backs up against the wall (come on)
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 (in the project to this bangin instrumental)
On the road (ride with me) *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 were stressed and the worst they probably said we're pathetic
Had all the pieces to that puzzle just no way to connect it
And I was fighting through every rhyme tightening up every line
Never resting the question if I was out of my mind
And it finally came time to do it or let it die
So we put the chips on the table and told 'em to let it ride
Sing it!

Together we made it (you see we did itit did it)
We made it even though we had our backs up against the wall (come on)
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 (in the projects to this bangin instrumental)
On the road (ride with me)
On the road (you come and get it)
On the road

Look in case you misunderstand exactly what I'm building
Things that I could leave for my children (children) children (children)
Now I only wake up with a smile to see how far I've come
Fighting for sales on a strip to get the hustle from
From nights in jail on a bench using my muscles son
To counting money like Dre and Jimmy or Russell Ross
But now I live what I dream you see we finally did it
Let's make a toast to the hustle regardless how you did it
Sing it

Together we made it (you see we did it did it)
We made it even though we had our backs up against the wall (come on)
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 (in the projects to this bangin instrumental)
On the road (ride with me)
On the road (you come and get it)
On the road

Copyright: Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Universal Music Publishing Group, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Writer(s): ANDRE CHRISTOPHER LYON, BRAD DELSON, CHESTER CHARLES BENNINGTON, DAVE FARRELL, EDWARD JOHN MONTILLA, JOSEPH HAHN, MARCELLO VALENZANO, MIKE SHINODA, ROBERT G. BOURDON, TREVOR SMITH