Hey, ey, ey Who would you love, where would you go? What would you celebrate? I'm telling you that life's too short to just throw it away So have the time of your life, so have the time of your life Blood in my eye, hand on my heart Feet on the ground,

Bottles in a bucket full of ice (yeah) Better make room, vroom, hear the Lambo (celebrate) Bitch better believe that I'm a sniper (yeah) You know I'm 'bout to take you from your man though (celebrate) Pop up with the chopper at artificial niggas actin'

I just called to say I love you And I mean it from the bottom of my heart I just called to say how much I care, I do No New Year's Day to celebrate No chocolate covered candy hearts to give away No first of spring, no song to sing In fact here's just

(Ah summer nights) Summer nights and my radio Well that's all we need, baby, don'tcha know? We celebrate when the gang's all here In the heat of the summer Ain't no way I'm sittin' home tonight

One little victory Just one little victory The greatest act can be Celebrate the moment As it turns into one more Another chance at victory Another chance to score The measure of the moment Is a difference of degrees

Amen, on the runway Dressed in his best Amen fashion, on the runway Work it, black Jesus Put it on, amen fashion There's no way I could be stopped Was taking my best shot Celebrate, oh oh, a new compassion I grew up in New York City

One more time we're gonna celebrate Oh yeah all right don't stop the dancing We're gonna celebrate One more time Celebrate and dance so free One more time Music's got me feeling so free Oh Yeah don't stop the dancing One more time you know I'm just

We're gonna celebrate One more time Celebrate and dance so free Music's got me feeling so free One more time we're gonna celebrate One more time Oh yeah all right don't stop the dancing Oh yeah don't stop the dancing

Please, celebrate me home, Give me a number, Please, celebrate me home Play me one more song, Celebrate, celebrate Well I'm finally here, But I'm bound to roam, Come on celebrate me home That I'll always remember,

I just want to celebrate! I'm a motherfuckin nigga with an attitude Die nigga! We are born to die nigga You've been dyin for 400 years Niggas know how to die Niggas don't know nothin' else, but dyin' Niggas dream 'bout dyin' I got a case, of spittin' in