It's A Celebration Y'all, Let's Do It!



(Havoc)

Yeah Y'all

Bounce, Yeah, Bounce

YEAH! Aight? Aiyyo..



Cats Like, "Hav', What The Deal Dunn?"

Nigga Back On His Grind, Tryin To Kill Son

A Little Shorty On Some Shit, Oh She Still Frontin?

But Jumped Back On The Dick When She Saw Me Thumpin

Straight Short Nigga Oxin Niggaz Givin 'em Doctor Stitches

First Chance I Get, You Know I'm Shittin

On Them Fake-ass Thugs, Stuntin In The Club

Don't Get Scuffed In Front Of These Broads

Homey So Pussy, What They Do To They Broad

Beat Them Bitches Up If They Dance To The Mobb

Type Of Shit Is That?

That Won't Stop Her From Lettin Us Blow Her Back, Bounce To That

Homey We Got This Locked

Like Champagne In A Wino Hand We Gon' Pop And

Hate On You Lame-ass Niggaz, We Need Not

Cause First Niggaz Hate On Us, They Get Shot



(2X Chorus)

Just Party, Don't Get Yourself Shot (uh-huh)

Leave All The Drama Back Home At The Block

At The Bar Double Shots Goin Down, Straight Chillin

While The DJ, Playin What I'm Feelin (pimpin Them Hoes)



(Prodigy)

Yeah, Aiyyo

I'm -- Permanently Bugged, Genuinely Thugged

I'm Hot-blooded, Don't Have Me With The Snub

All At You With The Bullets That Spray Pellets, You Fucked

And I'm Back Up On Shorty With The Hourglass Cut

We Got Mountains And We Gon' Have A Smokefest Son

C'mon, Feel Like Vegas, We Bringin Home Used Paper

Ain't It Amazin I'll Stretch How We Keep Bangin

We Got Thousands To Spend On Them Drinks Gangsta

Queensbridge, Mobb Deep Like Terrorists

We Come Through, Blow Shit Up, America's

Nightmares Right Here Live In The Flesh

Our Blood And Bone Be Sittin In Ferraris And Better

We Out In L.A. We Drive Our Own Cars, They Not Renters

And Take Flights Back Home To Hop Up In Some Next Shit

While You Tryin To Get Your Hand On Some Cash

We Never Gotta Touch Money Again, We Got Plas-tic



(Chorus)



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