I wanna toast, on behalf of 'Cause the more we get, the more we other people, baby
Here's a toast to all the dons, dope and hoes Long cons, diamond rings and the kings blow To all the killas and the hustlas, seem, some low What the deal daddy, it's all good, get dough
'Cause a y'all, I praise clothes, jewels and Paid dues, schooled but can't remove the scars Boxed in, it's my now, part of the game On the with the hustlas, who hustle the same
Some of vein, toast to all the guns and the gangs All the wheelchair victims and the one's the chains I'm numb to the pain, it's realness that runs the vein Becomin' sane, so throwin' slumb in the game
So let us toast to the in memory of All the we remember we love We we thugs, Crips and Bloods Latin Kings, Per centers, thieves and pimps because
Whatever makes the go 'round, we down And we'll as this world go 'round, we lounge So raise your cups to the dogs that raised the pups And all the chicks finally at that age to fuck
The razor cuts, gun that laid us up From the beef and all the street that made us rough Made some suck, some wasn't to trust Still I to the east coast, the stage is us
Throw it up for the niggas, that could, it up it up, if it's fast money, slow it up The streets it, it's gangsta when the beats get pleaded Sleep, eat and it, it's the life, love 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, let's raise a Show love, who could take paper the
To the playas and the hustlas, and kings Rich niggas sittin' on mils ice in their rings To the bitches and the hoes, let's raise a toast Show love, who could paper the most
So from the where the hustlin' brought us to life From the beef and all the scufflin' thought us to fight The poisonous bikes, police gun wars in the The whores in the night, up four in the night
Gave us new style, but some became too foul Now it's two-thou', two-thou' So I toast to the live know they broke Cookin' bag they own work and know they
Roll they smoke, the underworld that know lock It's the when you catch strikes and hold 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 the life, it's like dice, some win, some lose We pay the price but it's the life that the ones choose
To the and the hustlas, pimps and kings niggas sittin' on mils with ice in their rings To the bitches and the hoes, let's raise a toast Show love, who take paper the most
To the playas and the hustlas, pimps and Rich sittin' on mils with ice in their rings To the bitches and the real hoes, let's a toast Show love, who take paper the most
To the playas and the hustlas, pimps and Rich sittin' on mils with ice in their rings To the bitches and the real hoes, raise a toast Show love, who could take the most
To the and the hustlas, pimps and kings Rich niggas sittin' on mils with ice in their To the and the real hoes, let's raise a toast Show love, who could take the most
To the playas and the hustlas, and kings Rich niggas sittin' on mils with ice in their To the bitches and the real hoes, let's a toast Show love, who could take paper the
To the and the hustlas, pimps and kings Rich niggas sittin' on mils with ice in rings To the and the real hoes, let's raise a toast Show love, who could take the most