[Intro: Kid Capri]
Oh yeah, as we celebrate hip-hop, baby
Oh yeah, as we celebrate hip-hop, baby, whoa
Yeah, it's Ghostface and the man Kid Capri
Let's celebrate New York, around the world
And yo, Ghostface, go in heavy, man, let's do it!
[Chorus 1: Ghostface Killah & (Rare Earth sample)]
(I just want to celebrate)
Like my squad won the Super Bowl
(I just want to celebrate)
Like we bangin' on New Years Eve, y'all
(I just want to celebrate)
Like we just beat trial
(I just want to celebrate)
We hype for just being here
[Verse 1: Ghostface Killah]
Stones on every arm, the crib is ten million
The corks from Dom Perignon can't reach my ceiling
Four maids with four grenades
When the sun's in my face, all I do is lower the walls for shade
The pool's a pain in the ass, 50 grand on Windex, kid
They keep it clean, the whole bottom is glass
So you can see the sharks and piranhas, a pair of pajamas
That's my neighbor, the faggot disresepecting my mama
No cars in the garage, it's underground shit
They way the floor open up you think I'm hiding spaceships
French chefs, the best grapes on they breath
Louie aprons on the Yank cats, the puffy cooks the rest
Besides, I got birds that never leave the nest
They fuck with me, I'll watch 'em confess, then I'll go rest
Get back up, deposit them checks
Muthafuckas fuckin' up a good time by snappin' your neck, come on!
Oh yeah, as we celebrate hip-hop, baby
Oh yeah, as we celebrate hip-hop, baby, whoa
Yeah, it's Ghostface and the man Kid Capri
Let's celebrate New York, around the world
And yo, Ghostface, go in heavy, man, let's do it!
[Chorus 1: Ghostface Killah & (Rare Earth sample)]
(I just want to celebrate)
Like my squad won the Super Bowl
(I just want to celebrate)
Like we bangin' on New Years Eve, y'all
(I just want to celebrate)
Like we just beat trial
(I just want to celebrate)
We hype for just being here
[Verse 1: Ghostface Killah]
Stones on every arm, the crib is ten million
The corks from Dom Perignon can't reach my ceiling
Four maids with four grenades
When the sun's in my face, all I do is lower the walls for shade
The pool's a pain in the ass, 50 grand on Windex, kid
They keep it clean, the whole bottom is glass
So you can see the sharks and piranhas, a pair of pajamas
That's my neighbor, the faggot disresepecting my mama
No cars in the garage, it's underground shit
They way the floor open up you think I'm hiding spaceships
French chefs, the best grapes on they breath
Louie aprons on the Yank cats, the puffy cooks the rest
Besides, I got birds that never leave the nest
They fuck with me, I'll watch 'em confess, then I'll go rest
Get back up, deposit them checks
Muthafuckas fuckin' up a good time by snappin' your neck, come on!
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