Celebrate Lyrics - Lil Wayne

[Intro] 

Young Moolah baby 

Happy music, happy people 

Happy people 

Everything's alright 

Everything is alright 

[Hook] 

Pop a bottle and celebrate 

We made it to a new day 

Pop a bottle and celebrate 

We done made it to a new day 

Oh I take a hit and just elevate 

Cause today will be a good day 

I got my mind right money right, ready for war 

Workin' hard today for a better tomorrow 

[Verse 1: Talib Kweli] 

Hey! blow the horns on 'em 

The sun is out, it's a brand new day and it just dawned on 'em 

The smoke in here got 'em floating just like in salt water 

And break is fast, we got it cooking just like a short order 

Feed the hands? birds cover the cheetah print 

A jungle out there and the jail is the zoo that keep us in 

Players in gators is crazy, we feel the need to rock 'em 

Furs coming in all different colors like Peter got 'em 

Killing yourself for a salary 

Look ya line flatter than stomachs of the women that's running, watching them calories 

Hope that we linking, we smoking and drinking casually 

Cause life without living ain't nothing but a fallacy 

[Hook] 

[Verse 2: Lil Wayne] 

Say, who's that peekin' in my window? 

Is that sunshine? Is that one time? 

Let tYhat sun shine through my living room 

Hospitality is what I'm giving you 

Harsh reality is what I've been through 

But I'm not alone, ask her and him too 

And they shall tell ya, ain't nothin' better 

Than the smell of a new day 

And I know the ocean runs dry and the sky gets dark 

And ya don't see what He's trying to show ya 

And I know the wall may seem tall 

But if we help each other I guarantee we get over 

And once I'm over, I'll reach back for my brother 

And pull him over as well 

Keep our heads high and our noses wide open 

Hopin' for that new day smell 

Love live life 

[Hook] 

[Verse 3: Mack Maine] 

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Yea homie, I been away since I was 16 

To tell 'em what I'm 'bout to tell 'em 

So I need more than a 16 

See I'm the only son of Mary and Joe 

So I gotta fulfill my purpose 'fore I'm buried, ya know 

My momma say she having visions of me being a missionary 

And the hood looking at me as a walking visionary 

So I sit back and wonder will I ever have my time to shine 

And die like Pac in his prime 

Or will I go out like Len Bias and OD before the tryouts 

No tell a reaper, no buyout 

I'm good, I pray for a head to protect ya 

And I gotta walk the streets with the heat as my protection 

Still gotta watch my back, still watch my front home 

Cause I seen a lot of niggas die with they gun on 

So with that in mind, I just get higher 

And pray to the higher Messiah, I'm no liar 

And they say that puffing the fire fucks with your memory 

But I got a lot of stuff that I don't wan' remember see 

Like when my homie? died 

I like how I never seen a man cry 'til I seen Lance died 

Never seen my pops cry 'til I seen my Grams died 

And I'm here to tell him that I miss my Grams too 

And I wish I could hug her for mothers day too 

And I feel the same way that you do 

But we gotta still move on so she can just smile down on us 

And I don't want the Lord to ever frown down on us 

I know that they really got power in a gun 

But I also know that they got power in a tongue 

So every time I speak, look I try to speak life 

Y'all tweaking for broads, I tweak life 

They said I was s'posed to die as a fetus 

My momma said I? that Devil in the name of Jesus 

So now I'm here just to talk to y'all 

Come and stroll with me homie, let me walk wit' y'all 

Ten million ways to die so I chose 

To get my life right by the end of the road 

'Fore my body in a casket and I'm stiff and froze 

'Fore I'm laying in a morgue with a tag on my toes 

I'm here to tell you take heed to the warnings 

School shootings, hurricanes, and global warming 

Open ya Bibles up with no hesitation 

BC was the Genesis, this is Revelations 

So you better pick your destination 

Tomorrow ain't promised, better pick your destination 

Rest in peace B Spencer, rest in peace? 

Shit could be worse so I'm feeling like Weezy 

I wake up in the morning, take a piss, and wash my hands 

Take a knee and thank the Man and leave my life in God's hands, yea! 

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