Let Em' Celebrate

[Hook: Anthony “Rats” Mc
Carthy]

Let ‘em celebrate, let ‘em celebrate

Let ‘em celebrate, let ‘em celebrate

Let ‘em celebrate, let ‘em celebrate

Let ‘em celebrate, let ‘em cele-celebrate



[Verse 1: Kerser]

I've made it through, I can't believe I've got a style now

I can't believe I've got a fuckin' phone that dials out

I can't believe I'm on a plane across the country

I celebrate the fact that people dreamin' just to touch me

See me as a teen, fuck, live life as a cheap cunt

I open up my eyes, I'm surprised, is this a dream? Nah

I'm lovin' the fan love, I struggle to stand up

My sunnies on, on every drug, you motherfuckers can touch

Growin' up, no repeat, every meal, we reheat

Mum did her best but never seen what we see

Dirty, coppers hate that I ain't been in a cell

Livin' life like a Saturday, I've been through the hell

If you knew me back then, then it's all from the heart

If you only know me know, then we off to a start

Cigar with a wine glass, come on baby, find us

Let us fuckin' celebrate, trip out like my mind does



[Pre-Hook: Anthony “Rats” Mc
Carthy]

I live my life like a Saturday

I put my drink up and celebrate

All my bad days have gone away

So let me hear my people say



[Hook: Anthony “Rats” Mc
Carthy]

Let ‘em celebrate, let ‘em celebrate

Let ‘em celebrate, let ‘em celebrate

Let ‘em celebrate, let ‘em celebrate

Let ‘em celebrate, let ‘em cele-celebrate





[Interlude: Nebs]

Yeah

Yo, wait a minute

I'm…



[Verse 2: Nebs]

Feelin' magnificent, kickin' back, sippin' drink

This is that different shit lad, listen in

I've got the Jim Beam, nicotine and I'm feelin' mean

Straight celebratin' ‘cause I made it out the prison greens

I'm on the winnin' team, forget that shit I've seen

Now they check my beats ‘cause they're tighter than your skinny jeans

Every day, I celebrate in every way, forget the pain

Set it straight, I'm here to win, fuck second place

Said he be smiling, put my drink up in the air

You bitches, you can whinge about the shit that isn't fair

Bruz, I'm lookin' at the finish line, their vision is impaired

And I'm gifted with these lyrics and the shit I spit is rare

I'm saying good morning, livin' life like a Saturday

If you treat me right, I might greet you with a happy face

If you try and lie, try and stitch, that's the faggot way

N-E-B's the type of guy to write a rhyme, kick back and say



[Pre-Hook: Anthony “Rats” Mc
Carthy]

I live my life like a Saturday

I put my drink up and celebrate

All my bad days have gone away

So let me hear my people say



[Hook: Anthony “Rats” Mc
Carthy]

Let ‘em celebrate, let ‘em celebrate

Let ‘em celebrate, let ‘em celebrate

Let ‘em celebrate, let ‘em celebrate

Let ‘em celebrate, let ‘em cele-celebrate



[Interlude: Kerser]

Got the bottle popped

Yeah, cigar lit

Celebrate

Right



[Verse 3: Kerser]

Came a long way, never thought I would

Never thought I could but I fought, it's good

We made it through, now we laughin' at ‘em

Got half a gallon of the harshest Fallon

[?] that's the only loss

Livin' my life, I'm the only boss

Drinkin' a [?] thinkin' this is life

Now I look back like “shit this is nice”

Hundred buck notes in a hundred stack

Ideas: give that to my mum and dad

That's my aim, yeah, I raise the bar

As I race this car to displace these stars

Sixteen, yeah, with my backpack strapped

Told them all back then that I rapped that phat

Tat, tat, tat, on the door again

When the mornin' ends and I crawl in bed

And I thought I said I fought the best

Life had to offer when it tore my chest

Got a good girl who I love and need

And I love to see, this love's for free

Celebrate, yeah, happy as fuck

And I'm wrappin' it up with an actual punch

Liquor in the mix, now I'm set to ride

From my left to right, I got extra high

Next in line so fix mee up

With a mixed in bud in a [?] cup

[?] when I bust this shit

Hatin' on me, you can suck this dick

Must admit, times still get tough

But I got a strong mind so I [?]

Party time with a master mind

Hook so dope that you cast a line



[Pre-Hook: Anthony “Rats” Mc
Carthy]

I live my life like a Saturday

I put my drink up and celebrate

All my bad days have gone away

So let me hear my people say



[Hook: Anthony “Rats” Mc
Carthy]

Let ‘em celebrate, let ‘em celebrate

Let ‘em celebrate, let ‘em celebrate

Let ‘em celebrate, let ‘em celebrate

Let ‘em celebrate, let ‘em cele-celebrate