Title of Song: "Celef**inbration" © 2012 by: Ark the God Given MC
Inspired by: Red d**h Produced by: Frontier
Date of Creation: 2/1/2011
[Verse 1:]
Same me different day always knew that it'd end this way
Seen the same dreams too many times
Déjà vu view life like no replay
Or rerun what's happening (hey hey hey)
The delivery is free but the fee's for the packaging (hey, hey, hey)
Diamonds in my throat made from the pressures of world so cold
Might go platinum might go gold
But on my soul if this was water for a whale it'll still get sold
How deep she go like fe, fi, fo by time I fum you be out my bum
On your mark get ready, ready or not cus here I come
k**ing ‘em softly like a silencer (pew pew)
By the time I'm done then you just lost one
But I just begun so, no need to run unless your name is Forrest Gump
And you chasing Jenny and Jenny got a gun
But Jenny ain't got bullets and she too afraid to pull it
But I'm bout that life and live it to the fullest
Lock loaded ready for whatever they wouldn't (uh)
I ain't saying they wouldn't, just saying you couldn't do what I'm doing
And how I do it, one of one is how I do it
Can't win my race before I run
Keep my pace and stride like uh
I'll get my just due soon enough
If you look for me look up (uh)
Hook:
Top flight
Good night
Feeling like the first day of the rest of my whole life
It's a cele-f**in-bration b**h---es/ it's a celaf**inbration
[Verse 2:]
Same me different night always knew I'd stay this high
Felt my dreams come true too many times
Déjà vu view life like no life line
If we not N-Sync baby that's no lie (bye, bye, bye)
I don't need negative energy by my side (bye, bye, bye)
Mama always said I was in the land of la la
Cloud nine thinking my mind like a skylight
Lines like pa**engers, carry on, stewardess, pilot, destination good life
Pimpin' what it look like
You defecating on their microphone ‘til they going home
Waking up with pink eye (eww)
No I'm saying that you hitting like a bong
So the side effects probably same as reefer (Oh!)
I'm just a Texas kid trying to do it Texas big
Internationally inspired with Sicilian preference
Can I live?
Give me freedom give space 40 acres and a jacka** crib
Then again
Give me money and the cars and the clothes all that extra sh**
Cus it was told to me that there and so much is owed to me
Give me mine is how its suppose to be
Never been a comfy coast to me
Roller coaster should toast to me
Paying dues and gratuity
I would've chose this life if it had never chosen me
Cus I want that
Hook:
Top flight
Good night
Feeling like the first day of the rest of my whole life
It's a cele-f**in-bration b**h---es/ it's a celaf**inbration