Celebrate (Bonus Track)

Celebrate

To much life to live

I promise that

We would make it out the hood

Get scholarships

To much to love to give acknowledged that

They would never give a chance

Because we black We gotta fight against the odds they give

They gotta respect we had no pot to piss & still made it out the hood canʼt call it quits

This for all the odds & stripes we fought against Now we gone make it my baby

All the blood sweat & tears is what made me

When we had no faith we would make it

Now wepop bottles celebrate the times

We didnʼt have a lot But the had the block

Breakfast consist of weed & Magnavox

Now we turnip like greens & mashed the pot

Like Pʼs We just wanna win & be in peace

My block we just copped Shit get hot

When parties get narly Donʼt stop just fist pump

 Till bodies start drop In the place that they were standing in

The violence cease We see that we are men

No color just brothers my friend

We hug cuz love kills off all sin To the father I repent

& celebrate hard times

Pass the mic & ima dunk the ball

This what happens when the underdog

Over comes all trials Over looked under booked

Championships rings for the team

Iʼm in my bag ultra light Iʼm beaming

Donʼt know the feels of hearing crowds screaming

Crowd surf to hearing crowds singing

Undefeated win after win

We grind while they was sleeping on the bench

We work while they was straddling the fence

We practice while they absent from the gym

We balling like Iʼm shep above the rim

Huh

Gotta win by a landslide I promised I would be the man now

We make the people lift they hands high

Blow like we running cross landminds

Cuz time is ticking Iʼm just wishing we

Get tunnel vision ball in our position 20 seconds

I can barely feel my feet 15 seconds left we up the court

Set the screen & look out for the ball 10 left on the clock we gotta score

Pass the ball & get it off before They blocking our shot

Paint get hot When patience meet vengeance donʼt stop

Just follow through cuz every second count

& keep the faith cant have a trace of doubt

The crowd at peace they see we bout to win

No colors just brothers my friend We love cuz kills off all sin

& the ball dropped in the rim now we celebrate

Hook

To many odds & stripes we fought against

Came to far In life to call it quits we celebrate Yeah

Now we celebrate Yeah

Too many times we failed to meet the goal

Even when we down & back against the ropes we celebrate