Wyclef Jean - Celebrate Lyrics
[Wyclef]Ladies and gentleman, the preacher's sonPatti LaBelle is in the building[Wyclef]Let's celebrate, have a basement partyA barbeque how we used to doOn the avenue, have a family reunionMan, how I miss those daysWhen the kids was kids, no knives on the streetWhen the ice cream man came around the wayLord, Miss Patti, won't you help me singLord knows how I miss those days[Patti (Wyclef)]Dressing up for church on Easter Sunday (how I miss those days)Doing the electric slide at every party (how I miss those days)Oh, if only you knew, what I've been through (you would celebrate)You would celebrate (everybody just celebrate, how I miss those days)those days)[Wyclef (Patti)]I came in this game through the back door (get up)I know LaBelle, we were so much more (get up)We worked it, and earned it, God knows we deserved it (get up)Keep on striving, I know you'll make it[Wyclef (Patti)]Let's celebrate, have a basement partyA barbeque how we used to do (yeah, get up)On the avenue, have a family reunionMan, how I miss those daysWhen the kids was kids, no knives on the streetWhen the ice cream man came around the wayLord, Miss Patti, won't you help me singLord knows how I miss those days[Patti (Wyclef)]Dressing up for church on Easter Sunday (how I miss those days), get upDoing the electric slide at every party (how I miss those days)Oh, if only you knew, what I've been through (you would celebrate)You would celebrate (everybody just celebrate, how I miss those days)those days), get up[Wyclef (Patti)]I'm gon' box these niggazTake home on a number one belt (get up)We gonna pop that thug, oh no, to celebrate the wealth (get up)See, I'm a take that hay and turn it into lootCause who ever God blessed no man can test (get up)Who ever God blessed, no man can testWhat goes up must surely come down, yesSo watch who you hurt on your way upCause they'll be laughing at you on your way downTell the judge we don't want incarcerationCause we came for the celebration, heySo let the women and the children eat firstCause it's been so long since a celebration, Cassidy[Cassidy (Patti)]This Cassidy, let's celebrate (oh)I'm selling weed and got hella cakeAnd I still got the dog in my backyardIt's hamburgers, hot dogs in the back row (get up)On the grill we cooking it all upMy mom got skills, she hooking it all upMan, it feels like back in the daysWhen cats wasn't clapping to K'sAnd hood rats was acting they age (get up)Clef and the rest of the game with meAnd me and Miss LaBelle, we rep the same city (get up)Philly, home of the blunts and the cheese steaksAnd I cannot be stopped, like I need breaks (get up)[Wyclef (Patti)]Let's celebrate, have a basement partyA barbeque how we used to do (yeah)On the avenue, have a family reunionMan, how I miss those daysWhen the kids was kids, no knives on the streetWhen the ice cream man came around the wayLord, Miss Patti, won't you help me singLord knows how I miss those days[Patti (Wyclef)]Dressing up for church on Easter Sunday (how I miss those days)Doing the electric slide at every party (how I miss those days)Oh, if only you knew, what I've been through (you would celebrate)You would celebrate (everybody just celebrate, how I miss those days)those days), get up[Wyclef (Patti)](get up)You would celebrate, everybody just celebrate, how I miss those days 
