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Celebration

Исполнитель: Jay-Z

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<br>What you think you like me? You ain`t like me *motherfucker* <br>You a punk <br>I been with MANY people.. CONNECTED people <br>Who you been wit? Chain snatchin? mardi gol *motherfuckers* <br>Why don`t you go get lost <br>Get out of here go kick a freestyle or somethin <br><br>[Jay Z] <br>You`re now tuned into the greatest <br>*Motherfuckers* can`t beat us, join us, can`t fade us, hate us <br>Can`t touch it, *fuck it*, can`t see em, try to be em <br>Both shows sold out your coliseum, 8th Wonder <br>Locked rap for trey summers, poker faces with the aces under <br>Face one up, to take over, the break`s over <br>*Nigga* I`m the God MC, me, Jay-hovah <br>*Shit* knockin, almost a crime, get Cochran <br>Bangin to the hearse where my doctors hand <br>hot land, FBI, DEA, I did crime, got away <br>They wanna see me pay, *motherfuckers* better ride <br>if they try to plant, under the seat of my car <br>even a half a gram, better flame those, plainclothes <br>Same goes for lame hoes, cocaine rapper <br>Rep ya game pros <br><br>[Wais] <br>We celebrate this, while you sittin back screamin you hate this <br>Try to rape this, get caught in my crime matrix <br>Spittin sperm inside of latex <br>You get, no respect like a child rapist <br>Delegate this, men just givin facelifts <br>Leave your melon spacious, career felon, no hiatus <br>nor Ceasar`s, the CIA flooded my block with diseases <br>Informants, heating the spot up like global warming <br>Who start *shit*? My style is laced with arsenic <br>Odorless tasteless, cause of death is traceless <br>I know you wanna see me wasted <br>You call the order, I`ll be in Hell <br>Team Roc sweater and ice water <br>Righteous, dominate the global, my life`s a novel <br>blazin in Barnes and Noble, idolize the vocals <br>Y`all niggaz is local but that`s evident <br>I`m Resident Evil, movin like ? <br><br>[Memphis Bleek] <br>Millionaire that flow like water, rap *niggaz* runnin <br>I, oughta applaud ya, clap at ya <br>Point the Mac at ya, *niggaz* caught up <br>Brought up in the rapture, my flows torture <br>like a compound fracture, can`t *fuck* widdit <br>For the love of sex money and drugs <br>Affiliated with the sets Tecs honies and thugs <br>Let the four power, rain on *niggaz* like a spring shower <br>and bring flowers for the bodies that surround us <br>If you was lookin you found us <br>Movin with speed, tried to play Superman <br>ended up like Chris Reeves <br>Parapalegic, precise minds like the Pharoah`s of Egypt <br>Shot through a barrel *niggaz* narrowly reaped it <br>Keepin my Team top seeded with the Sweet 16`s <br>bulgin out of my jeans, on the ten-speed weeded <br>Holdin, ? shots with you like a secret <br>It`s like a story never told, but believe it... <br><br>[Sauce Money] <br>Street anthem anchor, quick to trade shots just like a banker <br>Lick a round, *niggaz* hit the ground like Sanka <br>I got ya screwface in forty-two ways, Aim better <br>than toothpaste, Jerry Maguire <br>Show Me The Money like Clue tapes <br>Run up in your spot with a few eights, zonin <br>Known men, home in, all of my homies condone sin <br>Four shots spin ya like chrome rims <br>Put a part right through your dome like the Omen, foamin <br>White sheets got ya wrapped like a Roman <br>Back in New York, honey wants it, just spit blood and talk funny <br>*Niggaz* is cartoons, picture styles that`s fully developed <br>like dark rooms, hits fat, cub with a harpoon <br>Heat-seekin, grill huntin, still frontin? <br>Keep squeezin, *fuck it*, I leave the whole street wheezing <br>No *motherfuckers* hope I fail, and gotta provoke the frail <br>Got em scared to drop like soap in jail <br><br>[Jay-Z] <br>Geyeah, there you have it <br>Just think of ours as can`t be touched, tested, whatever <br>Never disrespect this thing of ours <br>Roc-a-Fella family

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