Текст песни Celebrations - QUINCY

Came to reap what I sow
Toiled fields of the minds
Eye in the hopes to see growth
Remaining open to all
Knowledge I don't yet know
Most are ready at
The ledge before
They know the foe
That's when they take your soul

Remind you your alone
Continue to provoke
A punchline to this jokes
On them I can't be broke
Play with fire get burnt
It's what you chose to stoke

Burn in the third degree
Bars murderously
Hit in the first degree
And secondly
Make the kingdom mine
Here is my first decree
Belief in harmony
Respect before money notoriety
It's top priority
Throw up the game
Intercepting these
Run that back
For my own team
Never catching me
I believe
What I see
The dreams
I'm getting close to
Are right there in front of me
One day we'll be homies
So please Keep the thrown warm for me

Going to hit them hard
With the celebration
Its been days and days and day and days on

Yeah out
But I can go harder

Gassed
But I'll go farther yeah
We hitting them hard with the celebration

Went from the grind like a three point stance
To looking like a jackass
Doing some tuddy dance

Now I'll just tip my hat
Then fall right back
Big brain scheme plottin for the next attack

Used to be apprehensive
But I overcame fear
Turned Ls into lessons
No more second guessing

Nothing messing with this mind no stressing
Worked hard so I'm sorry if
I start flexing
Heard it's expected
Want to mention
No matter the outcome
Always be QPC
Creative
Leonardo de QUINCY
Ready to slice, slash
Flow will turn ya
Into mince meat
Ready to celebrate
Victory of all my feats
Drown how
When a crowd floods streets
Stand my ground never retreat
Started to follow where my heart beat
It didn't lead down no easy street so

Going to hit them hard
With the celebration
Its been
Days and days and days and days on

Yeah, out
But I can go harder

Gassed
But I'll go farther

Yeah
We hitting them hard with the celebration