Celebration

[Intro: Pain In Da Ass]
What, you think you like me? You ain't like me, motherfucker
You a punk, I been with made people, connected people
Who you been with? Chain snatchin', jive-ass, maricon motherfuckers
Why don't you go get lost?
Get out of here, go kick a freestyle or somethin'

[Verse 1: JAY-Z]
You're now tuned into the greatest
Motherfuckers can't beat us, join us, can't fade us, hate us
Can't touch it, fuck it, can't see 'em, try to be 'em
Both shows sold out your coliseum, 8th Wonder
Locked rap for trey summers, poker faces with the aces under
Phase one of the takeover, the break's over
Nigga, I'm the God MC, me, Jay-Hova
Shit knockin', almost a crime, get Cochran
Bangin' to the hearse where my doctors hand
Hot land, FBI, DEA, I did crime, got away
They wanna see me pay, motherfuckers better ride
If they try to plant, under the seat of my car
Even a half a gram, better flame those, plainclothes
Same goes for lame hoes, cocaine rapper
Rep ya game pros

[Verse 2: Wais P]
We celebrate this
While you sittin' back screamin' you hate this
Try to rate this
Get caught in my crime matrix
Spittin' sperm inside of latex
You get no respect like a child rapist
Delegate this, men just givin' facelifts
Leave your melon spacious
Career felon, no hiatus, no offseasons
The CIA flooded my block with diseases
Informants, heatin' the spot up like global warmin'
Who startin' shit? My style is laced with arsenic
Odorless, tasteless, cause of death is traceless
I know you wanna see me wasted
You call the order
I'll be in Hell, Team Roc sweater and ice water
Righteous, dominate the global, my life's a novel
Blazin' in Barnes and Nobles, idolize the vocals
Y'all niggas is local, but that's evident
I'm Resident Evil, movin' light, live life free

[Verse 3: Memphis Bleek]
Memph Man flow like water
Rap niggas runnin', I ought to applaud you
Clap at you, point the MAC at you, niggas caught up
Brought up in the rapture, my flows torture
Like a compound fracture, can't fuck with it
For the love of sex, money, and drugs
Affiliated with the sets, TECs, honeys, and thugs
Let the four power rain on niggas like a spring shower
And bring flowers for the bodies that surround us
If you was lookin', you found us, movin' with speed
Tried to play Superman, ended up like Chris Reeves
Paraplegic, precise minds like the pharaohs of Egypt
Shot through a barrel, niggas narrowly weaved it
Keepin' my team top seeded with the sweet sixteens
Bulgin' out of my jeans, on the ten-speed weeded
Holdin', share these shots with you like a secret
It's like a story never told, but believe it

[Verse 4: Sauce Money]
Street anthem anchor, quick to trade shots just like a banker
Lick a round, niggas hit the ground like Sanka
I got your screwface in forty-two ways
Aim better than toothpaste
Jerry Maguire, "Show Me The Money" like Clue tapes
Run up in your spot with a few eights, zonin'
Known men, home in, all of my homies condone sin
Four shots spin you like chrome rims
Put a part right through your dome like the Omen, foamin'
White sheets got you wrapped like a Roman
Back in New York, honey
Wants it, just spit blood and talk funny
Niggas is cartoons
Picture styles that's fully developed like darkrooms
Hits fat, cub with a harpoon
Heat-seekin', grill huntin', still frontin'? Keep squeezin'
Fuck it, I leave the whole street wheezin'
Know motherfuckers hope I fail, and gotta provoke the frail
Got 'em scared to drop like soap in jail

[Outro: Jay-Z]
Yeah
There you have it
This thing of ours as can't be touched, tested, whatever
Never disrespect this thing of ours
Roc-A-Fella family