Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Celebrate, artist - Common. Date of issue: 15.12.2011
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Celebrate |
| Everybody home, ain’t nobody gone |
| And I got all my niggas around |
| It feel good, don’t it? |
| Getting hood on it |
| And I got all my niggas around |
| I got a couple minutes in town |
| A couple hundred bitches around |
| So baby go on and get us a round |
| Cause I got all my niggas around |
| Celebrate |
| We partying, yeah got body and |
| Exotic broads lobbying, Spanish, Somalian |
| Fly, we live it 'til we die |
| We living in the night looking in the eye |
| On our paper 'til we get it like Dubai |
| Chi niggas stand up, plastic cups |
| Girls with the drastic butts, that ask for bucks |
| It don’t stop here |
| Bottles of Veuve pop here |
| And we gonna get around like 2Pac's here |
| Celebrate like it’s new year |
| Some bomb broads coming, type nuclear |
| Yeah, it’s so ridiculo |
| Lit the medicinal, passed it give-and-go |
| Backwards liquor store |
| Celebrate |
| Everybody home, ain’t nobody gone |
| And I got all my niggas around |
| It feel good, don’t it? |
| Getting hood on it |
| And I got all my niggas around |
| I got a couple minutes in town |
| A couple hundred bitches around |
| So baby go on and get us a round |
| Cause I got all my niggas around |
| Celebrate |
| In my Paul Smith like an alcoholic |
| My guys I used to hoop with, is now who I ball with |
| This raw bitch came in looking flawless |
| Tonight she’ll be giving conscious, headlights! |
| Beaming from the Bimmer that her momma bought her |
| I got to act right for her like I’m an author |
| Look where drama brought us, look where karma brought us |
| Married to the game, like Usher we was caught up |
| Now we got some R&B broads we can call up |
| You niggas come around keep the wall up |
| Smoke blowing out thinking of tomorrow and the simple things |
| Hustlers from the go, how far we done came |
| Celebrate |
| Everybody home, ain’t nobody gone |
| And I got all my niggas around |
| It feel good, don’t it? |
| Getting hood on it |
| And I got all my niggas around |
| I got a couple minutes in town |
| A couple hundred bitches around |
| So baby go on and get us a round |
| Cause I got all my niggas around |
| Celebrate |
| Ah, another night, we love the night |
| For the life, getting bugged tonight |
| Wait 'til I get my money right |
| Told you it’s gonna be on like the business that we lean on |
| Put my team on, get our heat on |
| Ah, I knew her when she strip, her name was Chardonnay |
| My niggas move work even on a holiday |
| We come from porches and alleyways |
| I’m the big ticket, don’t need no one to validate |
| You celebrate |
| We ain’t gotta wait |
| It’s a toast to you and me |
| Bills ain’t so bad, celebrate that |
| Party in the yard 'til the lights come on |
| Ain’t nobody crying |
| We’ve come so far, been climbing |
| Now the clouds they passed us by |
| C’mon and raise your glass up high |
| Everybody home, ain’t nobody gone |
| And I got all my niggas around |
| It feel good, don’t it? |
| Getting hood on it |
| And I got all my niggas around |
| I got a couple minutes in town |
| A couple hundred bitches around |
| So baby go on and get us a round |
| Cause I got all my niggas around |
| Celebrate |