I know it's somebody somewhere homie. That today they celebration. I might not know ya. But I wanna celebrate witcha. [Refrão]:. Gotta be somebody the police chasin' that done got away. Gotta be somebody 'round the world today that'll beat they case. Gotta be somebody 'round the world got off probation today. Gotta be somebody 'round the world walkin' out them prison gates. I'm happy for that nigga today that done came home. And got that time behind 'em now it's time to move on. I'm celebratin' witcha the reason I wrote this song. Hope you done became a better person since you been gone. I salute you my nigga dawg for stayin' strong. Now getcha feet up unda ya homie and keep it goin'. I hope ya walk straight don't make the wrong turn. Them cracks waitin' to send you off on anotha long run. Just enjoy yaself tonight and have fun. And don't go fuckin' wit them niggas who ain't send ya nothin'. And if ya got kids go'n get 'em and catch up. I'm celebratin' wit' you tonight I'm holdin' my cup up. [Refrão]. He took them crackas to the do' and he beat 'em in trial. A lot of niggas thought you was gon' lose but you held it down. All I can tell you homie you made all the real niggas proud. They offered you a plea bargain but you turned it down. Stood in the paint what you believed in you did it in style. I know your family they was worried but now they can smile. Should be happy 'cause ain't too many of us 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-defendant now. If you gon' get money get it but lose the crowd. Niggas in prison 'cause they homeboys ran they mouth. [Refrão]. To that young nigga who took 'em on a high-speed chase. Ain't condonin' whatcha did I'm just glad ya got away. I know ya heart beatin' fast I'm just glad ya safe. Shit you had to hit it you couldn't afford another case. You tried to play cool but you shoulda seen your face. Git a muthafucka lost 'em in broad-day. Doin' a-hundred dawg goin' down a one-way. Jumped out on 'em turned into a foot race. Git know the streets so they couldn't keep they pace. He had to throw his pistol they find it that's okay. You ain't gotta do it but for you I'ma celebrate. Do me a favor dawg stay out them cracka face. [Refrão 2x]