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Lyrics for Cheers by Obie Trice:
| | | Artist: | Obie Trice |
| | Album: | Unknown | | Track: | Cheers | | | | Date Added: | 18/10/2007 | | Views: | 188 | | | | Lyrics: | [Intro]
A lotta' mathafuckas man...
Who Green, Shine Stringer, Keith Stringer Lawan, U Serv,
Little Randy
That's what I'm doing this for...
[Verse 1]
Yeah... we aint here to mourn,
we here to celebrate.
So this one is for all my dogs who didn't
make it in the struggle man
I's remember
when I was on the Ave. clutching them dimes
Gut touching my spine, busting
my
rhymes Feeling like im living in them lost times,
No sight of the future
Damn right,
I would shoot ya, palm tight on a rooster
Old in the face cause this hold on my case
Got my
growth at a fast pace Old folks like "O?
Oh he's a bad case,
He won't last; his track record
will do the math
Crack Solicitation on the avenue is not new to you
Listeners but this is
true
listen up I got a spew at it and keep it all truth
or else i might as well give this
up
Feel me now, from rocks to pow pows,
glocks to pow-duh I dun did it all so i clutch my
balls
And notice they still here, so Obie is still here
So Kobe, here's to
you and
daddy's new career
[Chorus]
So grab ya cups of Beer!
put em up lets Cheer!
Here's a
toast to all my soldiers who aint here
This is it my nigga this what we boast about
Get your
bottle homie po' some out
Now grab ya cups of Gin! put em up lets Win!
Here's a toast to
never looking back again
This is it my nigga this what we boast about
Get your bottle homie
po' some out
[Verse 2]
Now i understand every man got a story to tell
Buy fuck it i got
a story as well
Growing up it was niggaz either buried or jailed
Popped by "Dirty Harry" or
popped by the cops for the llelo
Locked in a cell, who's to blame?
When I was raised in this
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