Lyrics Celebration - T.I.
Everybody
hope
for
soul
force
let
'em
hate,
Cut
the
day
now
let
em'
do
but
celebrate,
Hey!
It's
a
celebration
bitches!
Hey!
It's
a
celebration
bitches!
Bank
rolls
out
take
the
rubber
bands
off,
And
let
the
girls
have
fun,
Keep
the
champagne
popping!
Hey,
hey!
It's
a
celebration
bitches!
Hey!
It's
a
celebration
bitches!
I
got
a
new
swag,
and
it's
a
new
day,
Them
suckas
hate
let
'em
hate
I'mma
celebrate
And
I
ain't
finna
be
polite,
I
do
it
in
they
face,
Get
myself
twenty
thousand
ones
threw
it
in
they
face,
Aye
I'm
the
hottest
nigga
in
the
A
anyway,
They
got
they
mind
on
me
I
got
my
mind
on
gettin'
paid,
Sour
niggas
give
me
lemons
I
make
lemonade,
Hahahh
and
it
ain't
much
to
it,
Continue
to
get
rich
the
way
Jay
and
Puff
do
it,
Get
it
from
the
club,
obstruction
of
the
music,
Went
from
gettin'
front
of
drugs
to
gettin'
millionaire
movies,
It's
over
for
the
hustle
man
them
bustas
just
knew
it,
T.I.
got
caught
with
what!?
Grand
hustle
just
blew
it,
Oh
so
you
thought
so
quite
contrarily,
That's
why
I
made
the
point
to
ball
on
ya
some
terribly
Everybody
hope
for
soul
force
let
'em
hate,
Cut
the
day
now
let
em'
do
but
celebrate,
Hey!
It's
a
celebration
bitches!
Hey!
It's
a
celebration
bitches!
Bank
rolls
out
take
the
rubber
bands
off,
And
let
the
girls
have
fun,
Keep
the
champagne
popping!
Hey,
hey!
It's
a
celebration
bitches!
Hey!
It's
a
celebration
bitches!
Hey,
let
them
hate
once,
then
they
hate
twice,
I
just
ball
hard,
then
celebrate
life,
On
the
highway
flyer
than
I
used
to
be,
Before
I
rap
I'm
ranked
higher
than
I
used
to
be,
I've
been
through
everything
nothing
you
can
do
to
me,
They
hate
on
everything
I
do,
I'm
still
doing
me,
You
see
me
everywhere,
drinkin'
Louis
V,
Aye
you
don't
like
it
I
don't
care
start
suing
me,
Party
like
Rick
James
Charlie
Murphy
them,
A
lotta
niggas
talk
shit
but
you
ain't
heard
of
them,
God
sat
me
down
told
me
he
ain't
worth
it
TIP
Never
mind
remember
ain't
nobody
perfect
pimp,
You
work
hard
live
well
you
deserve
it
TIP,
So
they
hate
you
for
it,
now
the
nerve
of
them,
Hey
if
it
weren't
for
you,
and
it
weren't
for
them,
They
ain't
gon'
like
it
ain't
nobody
on
the
earth
exempt
Everybody
hope
for
soul
force
let
'em
hate,
Cut
the
day
now
let
em'
do
but
celebrate,
Hey!
It's
a
celebration
bitches!
Hey!
It's
a
celebration
bitches!
Bank
rolls
out
take
the
rubber
bands
off,
And
let
the
girls
have
fun,
Keep
the
champagne
popping!
Hey,
hey!
It's
a
celebration
bitches!
Hey!
It's
a
celebration
bitches!
Hey
all
jokes
aside,
I
mean
real
talk,
You
ain't
got
it
like
me
I'mma
still
ball,
Even
if
I
had
to
take
a
couple
years
off,
Upon
my
return,
hey
I'mma
still
flaw
Even
harder
though,
so
let
the
robber
know,
Haters
do
ya
thing
I'mma
shine
regardless
though,
When
you
say
it
like
it's
over
I'mma
make
a
way,
By
whatever
means,
you
better
tell
'em
Jay,
My
hearts
consumed
with
determination
safe
to
say,
Hey
what
we
got
today
they
can
never
take
away,
So
let
'em
bo
guard,
we
just
go
hard,
Show
'em
how
to
ball,
we
gettin'
no
charge
Everybody
hope
for
soul
force
let
'em
hate,
Cut
the
day
now
let
em'
do
but
celebrate,
Hey!
It's
a
celebration
bitches!
Hey!
It's
a
celebration
bitches!
Bank
rolls
out
take
the
rubber
bands
off,
And
let
the
girls
have
fun,
Keep
the
champagne
popping!
Hey,
hey!
It's
a
celebration
bitches!
Hey!
It's
a
celebration
bitches!
1 Intro (feat. Jamie Foxx)
2 Welcome Back to the Track
3 Spazz Out
4 Whatcha Saying Tip
5 Yeah (feat. Lil Wayne)
6 Yeah Ya Know
7 Once Upon a Time
8 Here We Go Again
9 Get Yo Girl (feat. Rich Kid Rashad)
10 Like So
11 Gettin' Paid
12 Really Livin' Like That
13 Whether You Like It or Not
14 Shooting Range
15 Ready Set Go (feat. Mike Bigga)
16 Outro
17 Celebration
18 Got Your Back - feat. Keri Hilson
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