[00:00.51]Artist：obie trice
[00:01.20]Songs Title：cheers
[00:02.01]A lotta' mathafuckas man...
[00:04.18]Who Green, Shine Stringer, Keith Stringer Lawan, U Serv, Little Randy
[00:09.19]That's what I'm doing this for...
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[00:11.99]Yeah... we aint here to mourn, we here to celebrate.
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[00:18.58]So this one is for all my dogs who didn't
[00:20.32]make it in the struggle man I's remember
[00:23.25]when I was on the Ave. clutching them dimes
[00:25.93]Gut touching my spine, busting my
[00:28.05]rhymes Feeling like im living in them lost times,
[00:31.56]No sight of the future
[00:32.93]Damn right, I would shoot ya, palm tight on a rooster
[00:35.92]Old in the face cause this hold on my case
[00:38.67]Got my growth at a fast pace Old folks like ＂O?
[00:42.02]Oh he's a bad case,
[00:43.45]He won't last; his track record will do the math
[00:46.36]Crack Solicitation on the avenue is not new to you
[00:49.48]Listeners but this is true
[00:51.23]listen up I got a spew at it and keep it all truth
[00:54.60]or else i might as well give this up
[00:56.53]Feel me now, from rocks to pow pows,
[00:58.84]glocks to pow-duh I dun did it all so i clutch my balls
[01:03.02]And notice they still here, so Obie is still here
[01:05.79]So Kobe, here's to
[01:06.85]you and daddy's new career
[01:08.60]So grab ya cups of Beer!
[01:10.09]put em up lets Cheer!
[01:11.46]Here's a toast to all my soldiers who aint here
[01:14.40]This is it my nigga this what we boast about
[01:17.08]Get your bottle homie po' some out
[01:19.96]Now grab ya cups of Gin! put em up lets Win!
[01:23.07]Here's a toast to never looking back again
[01:25.82]This is it my nigga this what we boast about
[01:28.44]Get your bottle homie po' some out
[01:31.26]Now i understand every man got a story to tell
[01:34.43]Buy fuck it i got a story as well
[01:36.67]Growing up it was niggaz either buried or jailed
[01:39.79]Popped by ＂Dirty Harry＂ or popped by the cops for the llelo
[01:43.24]Locked in a cell, who's to blame?
[01:45.72]When I was raised in this hood when my crew was slain
[01:48.53]Only a few remains. you talk about struggle
[01:51.78]With your bubble gum life style,
[01:53.80]nigga fuck you I'm here today for fam that passed away
[01:57.43]Bodies' deep six nigga flesh decayed
[02:00.72]Real cats, who had techs to spray
[02:03.17]Babies to raise, missed them cradles n went straight
[02:05.91]To the grave, that hood life is in me
[02:08.72]So I, sip that remi while my pockets scream gimmie
[02:11.89]Let me get air, im guaranteeing ya'll feeling me
[02:14.71]Straight from the block to the industry
[02:16.95]So grab ya cups of Beer! put em up lets Cheer!
[02:20.14]Here's a toast to all my soldiers who aint here
[02:23.08]This is it my nigga this what we boast about
[02:25.64]Get your bottle homie po' some out Now grab ya cups of Gin! put em up lets Win!
[02:31.69]Here's a toast to never looking back again
[02:34.38]This is it my nigga this what we boast about
[02:37.06]Get your bottle homie po' some out
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[02:40.93]Yeah! All my homies thats deceased, rest in peace
[02:46.69]My nigga Champsky, lil Green Pink Funk you'll be home in a minute nigga
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[02:56.59]We get it popping' I got a chance to speak to the word nigga
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[03:02.28]And I aint stopping, straight off the crab. 313! （ohhh yeah）