| Song | Cheers - Album Version (Explicit) |
| Artist | Obie Trice |
| Album | Cheers |
| [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... |
| [00:10.55] | |
| [00:11.99] | Yeah... we aint here to mourn, we here to celebrate. |
| [00:17.96] | |
| [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 |
| [02:39.81] | |
| [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 |
| [02:54.29] | |
| [02:56.59] | We get it popping' I got a chance to speak to the word nigga |
| [03:00.53] | |
| [03:02.28] | And I aint stopping, straight off the crab. 313! （ohhh yeah） |
| [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... |
| [00:10.55] | |
| [00:11.99] | Yeah... we aint here to mourn, we here to celebrate. |
| [00:17.96] | |
| [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 powduh 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 |
| [02:39.81] | |
| [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 |
| [02:54.29] | |
| [02:56.59] | We get it popping' I got a chance to speak to the word nigga |
| [03:00.53] | |
| [03:02.28] | And I aint stopping, straight off the crab. 313! ohhh yeah |