Kano - East End Knees Up: Celebrate lyrics

Celebrate yeah my voice already fucked
Hold tight my nigga Smithy mad ting dog
Jack Bauer uh

West End shopping bring the Visa
Out tonight: East End Knees Up sweet
No food eat up
Order the cod cos the pockets like pizza
Deep if it's Kingston then it's beach
Two two fish fry the snapper
Let the bream steam planting on the side
Don't forget my festival now all
I need is Guiness, punch and Red Stripe
Yeah we're partyin' yeah we're partyin' in
Amsterdam, yep, we're Marley-in'
Straight Bacardi-ing off the cardigan
Tell the bouncer cool down let my darling in
Let my dog-em in gangster party
New York gyel dem are hot like Wasabi
Take South American chicks that look classy
Fall back before the call the federales
Call the promoter tell him eight or six
No entry fee but meta table it
I'm bringing my baby met me babysit
No ifs, buts, or maybe like Maybelline
She's crazy fit but she's bad
Shots of Petron you know that she's down
Soon as we're on we go the twelve rounds
First Edgeware Road or maybe Mayflower
I tell 'em that's my Swarma flow
Late night cruiser like D'Angelow
Crew no karma flow
No Sensai I be the master though
Celebrate with my niggas like Christmas
Easters, Thanksgiving and Bar Mitzvahs
Even Divali, night-night funeral
Cos even if my nigga die
We'll celebrate the beautiful
Times that he give us but my time is with us
Pop champagne don't cry me no rivers
Tell 'em turn the lights of
Run some Beenie Man and get your wine on
Dappy told me I should live with no regrets
I'm still learning how to forgive and forget
Wretch told me that he's
Praying for forgiveness
Neglect when you forget it's
Family over business
I've got a sister that I've seen once
She was two meeting her brother in her teens
She's probably seen me on the TV
Couple of years I'll probably see her
In the clubs - it's fucked
Then my nigga Demon had twins
We weren't speaking then
Wish I could have celebrated with you
I'm talking about whet the baby's head
No christening, Cristal
Champagne it with you
Celebrate about four belateds with you
Plan parties and then tear the list up
Cos birthdays was the worst days
Missing my nigga that was there
From the first place go, go
It's your earth strong
Bottles in the air player
We ain't on this earth long
Party and Bullshit, get my Biggie verse on
All black everything, yeah I get my hearse on
Get my niggas wavy, yo we get my surf on
You only live once
You can't get your dress rehearse on
Dress to impress
When you see me in a blazer and tie
No occasion - I just celebrate life