Celebrate

[Chorus: James Fauntleroy]

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

[Verse 1: Common]

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

Backwoods, liquor store

Celebrate

[Chorus: James Fauntleroy]

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

[Verse 2: Common]

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

[Chorus: James Fauntleroy]

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

[Verse 3: Common]

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

[Bridge: Makeba Riddick]

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

[Chorus: James Fauntleroy]

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