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Da realist

2008

Gotta be

[Talking: Plies]
You Know it's somebody some where homie that todays there celebration I might not know ya but I wanna celebrate with ya...

[Chorus x2: Plies]
Gotta be somebody police chasing that done got away,
Gotta be somebody round the world today that done beat they case,
Gotta be somebody round the world that got off probation today,
Gotta be somebody round the world walking out them prison gates.

[Verse 1: Plies]
I'm happy for that nigga that today he done came home,
Done got that time behind him
Now it's time to move on,
I'm celebrating with ya the reason I wrote this song,
Hope you done became a better person since you been gone,
I salute you my nigga dawg for staying strong,
Now get ya feet up under ya homie an keep it goin,
I hope ya walk straight don't make the wrong turn,
Them crackas waitin to send ya off on another long run,
Just enjoy yourself tonight an
Have fun,
And don't go fuckin with them niggas who aient send ya nothin',
And if ya got kids gon get 'em and catch up,
I'm celebrating with you tonight I'm holdin my cup up.

[Chorus x2: Plies]
Gotta be somebody police chasing that done got away,
Gotta be somebody round the world today that done beat they case,
Gotta be somebody round the world that got off probation today,
Gotta be somebody round the world walking out them prison gates.

[Verse 2: Plies]
He took them crackas to the door and he beat 'em in trial,
A lot of niggas thought you was gonna lose but you held it down,
All I can tell ya homie you made all the real niggas proud,
They offered you a flea bargin but you turned 'em down,
Stood in the paint what you believed in an you did it in style,
I know ya family they was worried but now they can smile,
Should be happy cause aient too many beat 'em in awhile,
Just be careful in these streets cause this shit done got wild,
A lot of niggas fucked up so they playin it foul,
He was your homeboy he your co-defendent now,
If you gonna get money then lose the crowd,
Niggas in prison cause they homeboys done ran they mouth.

[Chorus x2: Plies]
Gotta be somebody police chasing that done got away,
Gotta be somebody round the world today that done beat they case,
Gotta be somebody round the world that got off probation today,
Gotta be somebody round the world walking out them prison gates.

[Verse 3: Plies]
To that young nigga who took 'em on a high speed chase,
Aient condoning what ya did I'm just glad you gotta way,
I know ya heart beating fast I'm just glad your safe,
Shit you hadda hit it you couldn't afford another case,
You tried to play cool but ya shoulda seen your face,
Jitt a motherfucker lost them in broad day,
Doin a hundred dawg goin down a one way,
Jumped out on 'em turned into a foot race,
Jitt know the streets so they couldn't keep they pace,
He hadda throw his pistol if they find it that's ok,
You aient gotta do it but but for you I'm a celebrate,
Do me a favor dawg stay out them crackas faces.

[Chorus x2: Plies]
Gotta be somebody police chasing that done got away,
Gotta be somebody round the world today that done beat they case,
Gotta be somebody round the world that got off probation today,
Gotta be somebody round the world walking out them prison gates

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[Talking: Plies]
You Know it's somebody some where homie that todays there celebration I might not know ya but I wanna celebrate with ya...

[Chorus x2: Plies]
Gotta be somebody police chasing that done got away,
Gotta be somebody round the world today that done beat they case,
Gotta be somebody round the world that got off probation today,
Gotta be somebody round the world walking out them prison gates.

[Verse 1: Plies]
I'm happy for that nigga that today he done came home,
Done got that time behind him
Now it's time to move on,
I'm celebrating with ya the reason I wrote this song,
Hope you done became a better person since you been gone,
I salute you my nigga dawg for staying strong,
Now get ya feet up under ya homie an keep it goin,
I hope ya walk straight don't make the wrong turn,
Them crackas waitin to send ya off on another long run,
Just enjoy yourself tonight an
Have fun,
And don't go fuckin with them niggas who aient send ya nothin',
And if ya got kids gon get 'em and catch up,
I'm celebrating with you tonight I'm holdin my cup up.

[Verse 2: Plies]
He took them crackas to the door and he beat 'em in trial,
A lot of niggas thought you was gonna lose but you held it down,
All I can tell ya homie you made all the real niggas proud,
They offered you a flea bargin but you turned 'em down,
Stood in the paint what you believed in an you did it in style,
I know ya family they was worried but now they can smile,
Should be happy cause aient too many beat 'em in awhile,
Just be careful in these streets cause this shit done got wild,
A lot of niggas fucked up so they playin it foul,
He was your homeboy he your co-defendent now,
If you gonna get money then lose the crowd,
Niggas in prison cause they homeboys done ran they mouth.

[Verse 3: Plies]
To that young nigga who took 'em on a high speed chase,
Aient condoning what ya did I'm just glad you gotta way,
I know ya heart beating fast I'm just glad your safe,
Shit you hadda hit it you couldn't afford another case,
You tried to play cool but ya shoulda seen your face,
Jitt a motherfucker lost them in broad day,
Doin a hundred dawg goin down a one way,
Jumped out on 'em turned into a foot race,
Jitt know the streets so they couldn't keep they pace,
He hadda throw his pistol if they find it that's ok,
You aient gotta do it but but for you I'm a celebrate,
Do me a favor dawg stay out them crackas faces.