Celebration - Jay-Z

What you think you like me? You ain't like me *motherfucker* 
You a punk 
I been with MANY people.. CONNECTED people 
Who you been wit? Chain snatchin? mardi gol *motherfuckers* 
Why don't you go get lost 
Get out of here go kick a freestyle or somethin 

[Jay Z] 
You're now tuned into the greatest 
*Motherfuckers* can't beat us, join us, can't fade us, hate us 
Can't touch it, *fuck it*, can't see em, try to be em 
Both shows sold out your coliseum, 8th Wonder 
Locked rap for trey summers, poker faces with the aces under 
Face one up, to take over, the break's over 
*Nigga* I'm the God MC, me, Jay-hovah 
*Shit* knockin, almost a crime, get Cochran 
Bangin to the hearse where my doctors hand 
hot land, FBI, DEA, I did crime, got away 
They wanna see me pay, *motherfuckers* better ride 
if they try to plant, under the seat of my car 
even a half a gram, better flame those, plainclothes 
Same goes for lame hoes, cocaine rapper 
Rep ya game pros 

[Wais] 
We celebrate this, while you sittin back screamin you hate this 
Try to rape this, get caught in my crime matrix 
Spittin sperm inside of latex 
You get, no respect like a child rapist 
Delegate this, men just givin facelifts 
Leave your melon spacious, career felon, no hiatus 
nor Ceasar's, the CIA flooded my block with diseases 
Informants, heating the spot up like global warming 
Who start *shit*? My style is laced with arsenic 
Odorless tasteless, cause of death is traceless 
I know you wanna see me wasted 
You call the order, I'll be in Hell 
Team Roc sweater and ice water 
Righteous, dominate the global, my life's a novel 
blazin in Barnes and Noble, idolize the vocals 
Y'all niggaz is local but that's evident 
I'm Resident Evil, movin like ? 

[Memphis Bleek] 
Millionaire that flow like water, rap *niggaz* runnin 
I, oughta applaud ya, clap at ya 
Point the Mac at ya, *niggaz* caught up 
Brought up in the rapture, my flows torture 
like a compound fracture, can't *fuck* widdit 
For the love of sex money and drugs 
Affiliated with the sets Tecs honies and thugs 
Let the four power, rain on *niggaz* like a spring shower 
and bring flowers for the bodies that surround us 
If you was lookin you found us 
Movin with speed, tried to play Superman 
ended up like Chris Reeves 
Parapalegic, precise minds like the Pharoah's of Egypt 
Shot through a barrel *niggaz* narrowly reaped it 
Keepin my Team top seeded with the Sweet 16's 
bulgin out of my jeans, on the ten-speed weeded 
Holdin, ? shots with you like a secret 
It's like a story never told, but believe it... 

[Sauce Money] 
Street anthem anchor, quick to trade shots just like a banker 
Lick a round, *niggaz* hit the ground like Sanka 
I got ya screwface in forty-two ways, Aim better 
than toothpaste, Jerry Maguire 
Show Me The Money like Clue tapes 
Run up in your spot with a few eights, zonin 
Known men, home in, all of my homies condone sin 
Four shots spin ya like chrome rims 
Put a part right through your dome like the Omen, foamin 
White sheets got ya wrapped like a Roman 
Back in New York, honey wants it, just spit blood and talk funny 
*Niggaz* is cartoons, picture styles that's fully developed 
like dark rooms, hits fat, cub with a harpoon 
Heat-seekin, grill huntin, still frontin? 
Keep squeezin, *fuck it*, I leave the whole street wheezing 
No *motherfuckers* hope I fail, and gotta provoke the frail 
Got em scared to drop like soap in jail 

[Jay-Z] 
Geyeah, there you have it 
Just think of ours as can't be touched, tested, whatever 
Never disrespect this thing of ours 
Roc-a-Fella family
Artist: Jay-Z
Title: Celebration