I wanna toast, on of y'all the more we get, the more we takin' From people, baby
Here's a toast to all the dons, fiends and hoes Long cons, diamond rings and the that blow To all the and the hustlas, some seem, some low What the daddy, it's all good, get that dough
'Cause a y'all, I praise clothes, jewels and Paid dues, been schooled but can't the scars in, it's my life now, part of the game On the with the hustlas, who hustle the same
Some of vein, let's toast to all the and the gangs All the wheelchair victims and the one's with the I'm numb to the pain, it's that runs through the vein Becomin' sane, so throwin' slumb in the game
So let us toast to the ones in of All the we remember we love We we thugs, Crips and Bloods Kings, Five Per centers, thieves and pimps because
Whatever makes the world go 'round, we And we'll react as world go 'round, we lounge So raise your cups to the real dogs that raised the And all the chicks finally at that age to fuck
The cuts, gun wounds that laid us up From the beef and all the street sweaps that us rough Made some suck, some made to trust Still I toast to the east coast, the is us
it up for the niggas, that could, hold it up Fold it up, if it's money, slow it up The streets it, it's gangsta when the beats get pleaded Sleep, eat and breath it, it's the life, it or leave it
To the and the hustlas, pimps and kings Rich niggas sittin' on mils ice in their rings To the bitches and the real hoes, raise a toast Show love, who could take paper the
To the playas and the hustlas, pimps and Rich niggas sittin' on with ice in their rings To the bitches and the real hoes, let's raise a Show love, who could take the most
So from the where the hustlin' brought us to life From the beef and all the that thought us to fight The poisonous bikes, police gun in the night The whores in the night, up four in the night
Gave us new style, but some became too foul Now it's two-thou', year So I to the live that know they broke Cookin' bag they own work and know they
Roll smoke, the underworld that know they lock It's the life when you catch strikes and no notes Nothin' to for some that's all out for game in school, show us all out in vein
First chips niggas, get, out comes the That's it, soon his be, out the game It's the life, it's like dice, some win, lose We pay the price but it's the life that the real choose
To the and the hustlas, pimps and kings Rich niggas sittin' on mils ice in their rings To the bitches and the real hoes, let's raise a Show love, who could paper the most
To the and the hustlas, pimps and kings Rich niggas on mils with ice in their rings To the bitches and the real hoes, let's raise a Show love, who take paper the most
To the playas and the hustlas, pimps and Rich niggas sittin' on mils with ice in their To the bitches and the real hoes, let's a toast love, who could take paper the most
To the playas and the hustlas, and kings Rich niggas sittin' on mils with ice in rings To the bitches and the real hoes, let's raise a Show love, who could take the most
To the playas and the hustlas, and kings Rich niggas on mils with ice in their rings To the bitches and the real hoes, let's raise a Show love, who could take the most
To the playas and the hustlas, pimps and Rich sittin' on mils with ice in their rings To the and the real hoes, let's raise a toast Show love, who could paper the most