Celebration
I.N.A. Pata & Heath Lyrics


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Get high, get high, get high, get high, get high
Westside, westside, westside, westside, westside

We havin’ a celebration, love to stay high
We havin’ a celebration, love to stay high
We havin’ a celebration, love to stay high
We havin’ a celebration, love to stay high
Nigga blowing on that ayo, breakin’ down them trees
I’m out the door with dro on the keys
Scooping up Chris and I’m hitting the freeway
Yeah, got a whole zip of that purp
Got a couple hoes home with no clothes on
Cause they roll on us, let's twerk
Now we hotboxin' that Ghost, Ace all in that do'
Ray Bans in my face, never know when my eyes low
Smoke good, fuck good, eat good, steakhouse
She said backwoods, kill swishers, you eat take out
Yeah, but I love fucking them redbones
She country thick and that hair long, that pussy killer, she dead wrong
She went to Howard, her head strong, her mamma tall, So her legs long
She went to college and got her masters, now she bringing that bread home
Roll up

Put the purp in the blunt
Get high, get high, get high, get high, get high
Put the purp in the blunt
Westside, westside, westside, westside, westside

We havin’ a celebration, love to stay high
We havin’ a celebration, love to stay high
We havin’ a celebration, love to stay high
We havin’ a celebration, love to stay high

We havin’ a celebration, love to stay high
We havin’ a celebration, love to stay high
We havin’ a celebration, love to stay high
We havin’ a celebration, love to stay high

It’s a celebration, all on the pole they doing the dance
Anticipating I’m feeling your body, hoping that you would just give me a chance
God damn babe, just hold your glass up for this toast
My ca$h up and yo ass up, and I'm the one tippin' the most
Tonight, on the westside
And if you wanna roll, have the best fuckin night of your life, no lie, no lie
Me and you together girl I’m celebratin' you tonight

Uh, yeah I’m blown no cigarillo, rillo
Love when I'm Mellow, get on my level 101 Karats in my bezel
I’m on, like soon as the ice cream truck at the ghetto
Little knucklehead always in trouble soon as I ask shawty her number, fasho
Yeah I get it, then I bone, then I hit it like bone bone
Now you fucking up my zone, my zone, my zone
Said she wait when daddy come home
Told me she ain't got nothing on
I’m talkin' no th-thong. thong thong
Yeah she throwin' that ass back
Hard as a bat, sit on my lap
Fucking with me, ain't nothing better than that
That’s a fact, thats a fact
Don’t act Hollywood cause I don’t act
Bout my business but I don’t slack
This my celebration rap, so

We havin’ a celebration, love to stay high
We havin’ a celebration, love to stay high
We havin’ a celebration, love to stay high
We havin’ a celebration, love to stay high

I pour up for Pimp C, light up for Soulja Slim
Straight out the gutter, with the rest of the bowlin' pins
Money for days, bitches go both ways
On the road to riches, bitch I got road rage
Got the kush in the swisher, got the pussy, the liquor
Got a silencer on the gun, take it off like a stripper
Yeah, wake up, wake up, I’m goin' at your face make up
These niggas need stitches cause they taking pay cuts
Man somebody tell them hoes it's a celebration
All my niggas got guns no registration
Now go an’ light that weed up, I’m Trukfit tee’d up
Hoes down, B's up

Rollin’ and chokin’ and movin’ slow motion, I’m floatin' I'm gone
Rollin’ and chokin’ and movin’ slow motion, I’m floatin' I'm gone

We havin’ a celebration, love to stay high
We havin’ a celebration, love to stay high
We havin’ a celebration, love to stay high
We havin’ a celebration, love to stay high

We havin’ a celebration, love to stay high
We havin’ a celebration, love to stay high




We havin’ a celebration, love to stay high
We havin’ a celebration, love to stay high

Overall Meaning

The lyrics of "Celebration" by I.N.A. Pata Heath depict a party atmosphere with drugs and alcohol playing a big role. The song emphasizes getting high and staying that way throughout the night. It also portrays sexual themes with the mention of scantily clad women and sexual encounters.


The lines "Nigga blowing on that ayo, breakin’ down them trees" and "Put the purp in the blunt" refer to the use of marijuana in the party, while the mention of a steakhouse and liquor suggests the use of alcohol. The chorus repeats the phrase "We havin' a celebration, love to stay high" multiple times, emphasizing the importance of getting high throughout the night.


The second verse focuses on the singer's sexual encounters and his enjoyment of them. The lyrics mention the girl's academic and physical accomplishments, but focuses more on her physical attributes. The verse also has references to thongs and lap dances, continuing the sexual theme of the song.


Overall, "Celebration" portrays a party lifestyle with an emphasis on drug use and sexual encounters.


Line by Line Meaning

Get high, get high, get high, get high, get high
Let's smoke weed together


Westside, westside, westside, westside, westside
We are living it up on the westside (of something, maybe a city)


We havin’ a celebration, love to stay high
We're having a party and we enjoy getting high


Nigga blowing on that ayo, breakin’ down them trees
Someone is smoking on a particular type of weed and preparing it for use


I’m out the door with dro on the keys
I'm leaving with some weed (dro) in my possession


Scooping up Chris and I’m hitting the freeway
I'm picking up Chris and we're heading out on the freeway


Yeah, got a whole zip of that purp
We have a lot of purple weed (purp) with us


Got a couple hoes home with no clothes on
There are a couple of women at our house who are not wearing clothes


Cause they roll on us, let's twerk
They came to party with us, so let's dance


Now we hotboxin' that Ghost, Ace all in that do'
We are smoking weed in a car (Ghost) and drinking Ace of Spades champagne (Ace) while listening to music (do')


Ray Bans in my face, never know when my eyes low
I'm wearing Ray-Ban sunglasses so you can't tell when my eyes are red from smoking


Smoke good, fuck good, eat good, steakhouse
We smoke good weed, have good sex, and eat at expensive restaurants like a steakhouse


She said backwoods, kill swishers, you eat take out
She prefers smoking Backwoods cigars instead of Swisher Sweets, and she thinks takeout food is gross


Yeah, but I love fucking them redbones
I like having sex with light-skinned (redbone) women


She country thick and that hair long, that pussy killer, she dead wrong
She has a curvy figure, long hair, and great sexual skills


She went to Howard, her head strong, her mamma tall, So her legs long
She went to Howard University, is confident and intelligent, and has long legs like her mom


She went to college and got her masters, now she bringing that bread home
She went to college and earned a master's degree, and now has a good career and makes money


Put the purp in the blunt
Put the purple weed in a cigarillo (blunt) to smoke


It’s a celebration, all on the pole they doing the dance
We're celebrating and women are dancing on a pole


Anticipating I’m feeling your body, hoping that you would just give me a chance
I'm attracted to you and hoping you'll give me a chance to be with you


God damn babe, just hold your glass up for this toast
Cheers, raise your glass to celebrate


My ca$h up and yo ass up, and I'm the one tippin' the most
I'll give you money and we'll have a good time, and I'll give you even more money than anyone else


And if you wanna roll, have the best fuckin night of your life, no lie, no lie
If you join us, you'll have a great time and it'll be the best night of your life, honestly


Me and you together girl I’m celebratin' you tonight
I want to be with you tonight and celebrate together


Uh, yeah I’m blown no cigarillo, rillo
I'm high from smoking weed without using a cigarillo (rillo)


Love when I'm Mellow, get on my level 101 Karats in my bezel
I like being relaxed and carefree, and I have an expensive watch with carats in the decoration


I’m on, like soon as the ice cream truck at the ghetto
I'm ready to party as soon as I arrive, like when the ice cream truck comes to the neighborhood


Little knucklehead always in trouble soon as I ask shawty her number, fasho
I'm always getting into trouble, but I still ask women for their phone numbers


Yeah I get it, then I bone, then I hit it like bone bone
I know how to charm women, have sex with them, and it's like hitting a bone on bone contact


Now you fucking up my zone, my zone, my zone
You're distracting me and ruining my vibe


Said she wait when daddy come home
She said she'll wait for me until I'm done doing everything I want to do


Told me she ain't got nothing on
She told me she's not wearing any clothes


I’m talkin' no th-thong. thong thong
I mean she's not even wearing a thong


Yeah she throwin' that ass back
She's twerking and shaking her butt


Hard as a bat, sit on my lap
She has a great butt and is sitting on my lap


Fucking with me, ain't nothing better than that
Having sex with me is the best you can do


Don’t act Hollywood cause I don’t act
Don't act snobby or entitled because I'm not like that


Bout my business but I don’t slack
I take care of my responsibilities but I don't waste time


This my celebration rap, so
This is my rap about celebrating and having fun


I pour up for Pimp C, light up for Soulja Slim
I'm paying tribute to two rappers who have passed away by pouring a drink for one and smoking for the other


Straight out the gutter, with the rest of the bowlin' pins
I'm from a rough area, just like everyone else


Money for days, bitches go both ways
I have a lot of money and women are attracted to me regardless of their sexual orientation


On the road to riches, bitch I got road rage
I'm focused on making money, but I'm also easily frustrated while driving


Got the kush in the swisher, got the pussy, the liquor
We have weed, someone to have sex with, and alcohol


Got a silencer on the gun, take it off like a stripper
I have a gun with a silencer, and I remove it like a stripper taking off clothing


Yeah, wake up, wake up, I’m goin' at your face make up
Wake up, I'm ready to party and will mess up your makeup while getting close to your face


These niggas need stitches cause they taking pay cuts
These guys need to be quiet because they're making less money than me


Man somebody tell them hoes it's a celebration
Announce to the women that we're having a party


All my niggas got guns no registration
My friends have guns without being registered owners


Now go an’ light that weed up, I’m Trukfit tee’d up
Now let's smoke some weed and I'm wearing clothes from the Trukfit clothing line


Hoes down, B's up
Women are ready to party, and we're repping Bloods (B's) gang


Rollin’ and chokin’ and movin’ slow motion, I’m floatin' I'm gone
We're smoking weed and moving slowly, and I'm feeling really high and relaxed




Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group
Written by: CALVIN KENON, FAHEEM NAJM, MICHAEL STEVENSON

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Comments from YouTube:

ROCKET_84

I'm a fan from Brazil. Now I'm 37 years old. Back then in 2001 I had a japanese descendant friend who lent me this CD and i fell in love with it, especially with this song. I listened to it like crazy for many years. Good memories. A shame we don't have hide on Spotify in the west.

1225 tatcan

俺の青春がつまった最高の曲。ありがとうhide、愛してます。

山祐

どの方も素晴らしいですが、このメンバーは当時を思い出しさせてくれる方々ですよね。
hideは自分は18歳の時に亡くなられてしまいました。

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