Lyrics:
day
I opened, I read it, and this is what it say
It's time for you to get yo' stack right
The bitch don't act right, whatever put that bitch on the next
off
By barricades, soldiers and all
Received orders from The King
To let no one enter at all
For all of The King's celebrations
This was protocol
Then
hard for the sixth time
And the seventh, and the eighth, and the ninth
We can't go back right now cause
This is our time to change our lives yeah
I need us to last forever baby
Through any weather baby
Haters try to break us up
But we in this together baby
Always be right by your side
Never
whippin
Me and shawty
Yeah we kicked it
On the move we livin
This a celebration
So we chillin at the after party
Uh we sippin
Expedition
On a mission
(Stop)
said, "Stop it" and "That's an awful shame"
He whispered, "Don't cry, we'll meet by and by
Near the heavenly hall of fame"
He said, "I've got seasons
Sell Out
On the radio
This is suburban this is a urban
This is a city this is a country thing
You driven by your body
So you out here looking for
Don't know why I fell in love and got played like a fool
Suck me dry of all time and used me like a tool
Why you take it out on me and know I'm human
was dead ass broke, while I still had a milly on my mind
Still had dreams I would get it, still had dreams I would win ain't never waste no time
This
better go and change then
Fuck the sweater I don't know no fuckin' better
Y'all don't get it, I don't know no fuckin' better
Then this right here,
update your passion
Only reason I be eye chattin its when its time for some action
I wanna hit it way way out like john paxton
But for now I just gotta
ain't got Magic urban Johnson sheets
So niggas wrap it up
At least more than three
(Flashing) From my head to my toe
Big chains make me glow
Even with
There ain't nada
I've got the heart and spirit they can't harbor
Silly men pass the limit and then scarper
When it comes on top with the urban legend,
by myself
Fuck the population yeah
Lately i been by myself
Lately meditating
Smoking medicated
It's a celebration
Making plays right now in a isolation
interviews and shit, man
I appreciate y'all
It's been a, it's been a dope time on this major label shit, you know what I'm saying?
I've made millions
keith murray
Takin you to the legion of dume, and beyond
This is a pay per view event
Some shit you wanna hear, yaknahmsayin?
Let's get ready to rumble,
This here ancient
Spark of life
Old as time
Can't replace it
Every breath
That we take
Celebration
We the original
And we stayin', yeah
Ay, this
Welcome back to the March of
Dimes and the times man
You got your boy Lil B in the house
Chance The Rapper (IGH)
Keepin' it amazing, keepin' it
he'd be like, 'Fuck it, we're not doing it today. I got a hot date with Marco Polo going on right here.'""
The first time we brought my daughter
I'm getting wasted on the daily, it's a celebration
I'm feeling lost in this maze, like the matrix
I don't wanna die young, I'm suffocating
Live a fast
the bottle
You blemish, like a bohemic model
I tarnish, like a warn out athlete
Bring it back to freestylin on the corner street
Skills, you ain't got 'em like
to let you know
You said you would dive dummy
Smoke came and you hid from it
Had to let you go
Yeah yeah yeah
I'm doin this for little BJ
They look
Hook
We lived thru Double Nightmares tryna live this dream
Stay awake stay dangerous stay aware of ya scene
The celebration better when it's wit da
RZA came and got me, this what I came to do, come on
Ring the bell so it's time to eat
Brick Dog stash weed inta AMI-seats
Bomb inside the palm
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