Cheers!

[ar:OBIE TRICE] [ti:Cheers] [0:0]欢迎访问 我爱音乐 [00:01.49]Cheers [00:01.99][Intro] [00:02.36]A lotta' mathafuckas man... [00:04.54]Who Green, Shine Stringer, Keith Stringer Lawan, U Serv, Little Randy [00:09.59]That's what I'm doing this for... [00:10.21][Verse 1] [00:10.59]Yeah... we aint here to mourn, we here to celebrate. [00:18.30]So this one is for all my dogs who didn't [00:20.29]make it in the struggle man I's remember [00:23.21]when I was on the Ave. clutching them dimes [00:25.46]Gut touching my spine, busting my [00:27.38]rhymes Feeling like im living in them lost times, [00:30.55]No sight of the future [00:32.17]Damn right, I would shoot ya, palm tight on a rooster [00:34.91]Old in the face cause this hold on my case [00:37.96]Got my growth at a fast pace Old folks like "O? [00:41.38]Oh he's a bad case, [00:43.00]He won't last; his track record will do the math [00:45.55]Crack Solicitation on the avenue is not new to you [00:49.15]Listeners but this is true [00:50.58]listen up I got a spew at it and keep it all truth [00:53.45]or else i might as well give this up [00:54.69]Feel me now, from rocks to pow pows, [00:58.05]glocks to pow-duh I dun did it all so i clutch my balls [01:02.22]And notice they still here, so Obie is still here [01:04.83]So Kobe, here's to [01:06.82]you and daddy's new career [01:08.13][Chorus] [01:08.44]So grab ya cups of Beer! [01:09.37]put em up lets Cheer! [01:10.86]Here's a toast to all my soldiers who aint here [01:13.79]This is it my nigga this what we boast about [01:16.21]Get your bottle homie po' some out [01:18.45]Now grab ya cups of Gin! put em up lets Win! [01:22.75]Here's a toast to never looking back again [01:24.99]This is it my nigga this what we boast about [01:27.54]Get your bottle homie po' some out [01:29.71][Verse 2] [01:30.09]Now i understand every man got a story to tell [01:33.69]Buy fuck it i got a story as well [01:35.56]Growing up it was niggaz either buried or jailed [01:38.73]Popped by "Dirty Harry" or popped by the cops for the llelo [01:41.97]Locked in a cell, who's to blame? [01:44.77]When I was raised in this hood when my crew was slain [01:47.57]Only a few remains. you talk about struggle [01:50.55]With your bubble gum life style, [01:52.73]nigga fuck you I'm here today for fam that passed away [01:56.03]Bodies' deep six nigga flesh decayed [01:59.01]Real cats, who had techs to spray [02:01.94]Babies to raise, missed them cradles n went straight [02:05.11]To the grave, that hood life is in me [02:10.33]So I, sip that remi while my pockets scream gimmie [02:11.02]Let me get air, im guaranteeing ya'll feeling me [02:13.26]Straight from the block to the industry [02:15.99][Chorus] [02:16.99]So grab ya cups of Beer! put em up lets Cheer! [02:18.79]Here's a toast to all my soldiers who aint here [02:21.72]This is it my nigga this what we boast about [02:24.46]Get your bottle homie po' some out Now grab ya cups of Gin! put em up lets Win! [02:29.43]Here's a toast to never looking back again [02:33.29]This is it my nigga this what we boast about [02:35.78]Get your bottle homie po' some out [02:37.21][Outro] [02:39.57]Yeah! All my homies thats deceased, rest in peace My nigga Champsky, lil Green Pink Funk you'll be home in a minute nigga We get it popping' I got a chance to speak to the word nigga And I aint stopping, straight off the crab. 313! (ohhh yeah)