Outlawz - Celebrate (feat. TQ)

[Young Noble] stearing to this tunnel of life it ain't a far sight in the dark searching for god's light so cold I got frost bite lost kite from the prison this system got these young niggaz lost like mice in a maze rollin dice to the grave some say it's just the price of the fame reality strike, repeat the same tragedy twice all I'm thinkin man it had to be life when the casualties rise plan plotting 'til your strategy dies black cotton till i've gotten what's mine I don't travel the globe stood firm with an average of 4 I was almost cut down like a half of a stole but you know that ain't how we roll from a soldier to a general go leadin' still do what I'm told I got the soul of a old head in the young niggaz bodies we don't put this gun in nobody you don't wanna know no homie what is really goin on shit is real couldn't tell you everything in a song man the pain is so personal so deep I couldn't explain it in words for ya I don't sleep I can rest when I'm dead cause I'm blessed while I'm here through the rain, pain blood, sweat and tears dedicated to underdogs that wanna see us make it we make it, they make it this calls for celebration [hook: TQ] all around the world we about to celebrate the mamas ain't crying no mo my niggaz ain't dying no mo tell me do you wanna go I mean it's kinda like a holiday kinda like a white tray on silver day kinda like jamaica in may when all my people celebrate [Kastro] I wasn't born with a silver spoon my mama was poor in the delivery room but we gon make it look done made it cops still goin strong mom poppin the greatest life been good to a nigga I remember bout the hood and how I could do a nigga but not me I been good to a nigga I support not no more i'm a hood rich nigga now and I'm hangin like wet clothes the fresh white frisbee tee countin bank rows I ain't botherin with you stank hoes another problem bit©h I got enough for those me, myself I don't need nothin else but a good mind and some good health that's all I got on my wish list pop a bottle what's the celebration bit©hes [hook] [E.D.I.] we ain't sayin that it's all good now any hood USA man it still goes down but despite of all that we gon still have a good time toss a few back celebrate the fact that my kids still eatin man I'm glad I'm still breathin glad I got my ratchet cause the snakes still creapin man I got a lawyer cause the law still cheatin listen, big bottles of drank big weed in my pocket nigga I got stanks we gon drank, we gon smoke till we damn near faint and after all that we gon do it again this is for the good time so we get some mo if we don't we gon smile on the ones before if you got real ones man hug your folks cause you never know when it gon go so celebrate