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(Nicki Minaj) Mmm. This is celebration, this is levetation Look at how you winnin now, this took dedication This is meditation, higher education This the official competitor elimination I was takin trips with Web to move weight, Came back to queens then hit up a new state Bitches don't know the half like they flunked at math Bitches ain't have cut up crack up in the stash 50 cent italian, icy flow It's that run and get a dollar for a ice cream cone Cuz they killed my little cousin Nicholas But my memory's only happy images This is for the hood, this is for the kids This is for the single mothers, niggas doin biz This one is for TT, Tweety, Viola, Shariki Candice, Timby, Lauren, Iesha.
It's a celebration Put it up for the ghetto It's times like these They know who we are by now They know who we are. Champion, a champion.
(Drake) Yeah, okay, we made it to america I remember when I used to stay with erica Label transferred 20 million to comerica Fuckin terrabus got me actin out of character Young TO nigga, either ridin' range The ferarri top down, screamin money ain't a thang Tell me when I changed, girl, but only when I change Cuz I live this shit for real, niggas know me in the game, they know Makin' hits in 3 acre cribs Cookin' up tryna eat nigga steak and ribs I made a couple stars outta basic chicks Nowadays blow the candles out, don't even make a wish Havin good times, makin good money Lot of bad bitches but they good to me I make her do the splits for a rack Wish you niggas good luck tryna get where I'm at Straight like that
It's a celebration Put it up for the ghetto It's times like these They know who we are by now They know who we are. Champion, a champion.
(Young Jeezy) Straight ballin in this bitch, jeremy lin, mello. Tell me one thing you won't do? settle. Gimme one word for ya chain? yellow Pocket full of money, black card, ghetto Critics say I ain't in the game, A I? So how you deal with the fame? STAY HIGH Stay puttin down for the town, may I What chu call a crib in the sky? play high Half a mil in 3 weeks, yall did it like a champ Mama taught me pride, yeah, she did it with the stamps Wait a minute, every body pause for the photo Somebody tell these loco ain't niggas, I'm global Tell me what I gotta do to get this champagne goin What I gotta do to get this coconut flowin Don't let me in son, hundred bottles of the ace Lemme in son, go money cases in my place let's celebrate
It's a celebration Put it up for the ghetto It's times like these They know who we are by now They know who we are. Champion, a champion.
(Nas) What up nicki? it's nasty. yeah. yeah yeah. I sold my first 2 million dollars, I was 23. I'm barely a man yet I had some killers under me This ain't rated PG, this rated PJ. Cuz that's where a nigga fuck, murder on replay My 24th bday, I'm sailin to Bimini You can see me on a yacht blastin Pac, little nah, I ain't greedy I'm back to thuggin bitches that can make it and kiss other bitches, My man sister like me, I don't fuck my brother's sister I just aspire, desire to be different My 10 year old plan just one year til finish My list went like this: first thing to sever, The difference in pussy white black latin or other Here's a man who clearly isn't basic, Waitin list just to hear me or witness the greatness Loud laughter while writin my next chapter Fast cash life, happily ever after Champions
It's a celebration Put it up for the ghetto It's times like these They know who we are by now They know who we are. Champion, a champion.
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