So let's toast to that!
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Gangsta celebration!
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So let's toast to that!
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Gangsta celebration!
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Let's toast to that!
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Toast to the street life, this is how we eat right
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Strip harsh Chris Bosh
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Gotta keep the heat tight
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Toast to the connect
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Cheers to the cheap price,
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Toast to those few fellows avoiding the three strikes
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New range the cash we took
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I threw shoes on the sport it got athletes foot
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The God flash the gems I nicknamed your girl Kim
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Cause every time the car dash she in
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Yeah, I used to scrape the plate, brillow
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Had the head swinging back and forth, willow!
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Cops try to ban from the court, Bill O'!
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Riley stay with his girl, but he know,
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She ain't a dime, I can see that cellulite shit!
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those are just dimes i can see they sell you like shit,
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Fred the Godson, Jadakiss was close to that,
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Now let's toast to that!
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[Chorus:]
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So let's toast to that!
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Just bring the bottles to me!
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If you got a¢æ?em from the streets
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you probably got 'em from me
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So let's toast to that!
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The street took some of my closest friend
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this ain't for ya'll this a toast to 'em
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So let's toast to that!
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Gangsta celebration!
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So let's toast to that!
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Gangsta celebration!
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Let's toast to that!
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Oho! Still squeezing the juice out of the headphones,
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Yeah! Put your bottles in the air and make noise with a¢æ?em!
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Send your girls to the rear and let my boys hit a¢æ?em!
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Fifty large, all hundreds, chip ahoys with em (Cash)
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Four length minks on all the toys with a¢æ?em,
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For those not here, for those still employed with a¢æ?em,
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We celebratin' the times we enjoyed with a¢æ?em!(Yes!)
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In a way a part of me was destroyed with a¢æ?em!
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Try talking to the Lord, I get annoyed with a¢æ?em,
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Things take a hit to feel like Floyd hit a¢æ?em (Mayweather)
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It was never beef everything was soy with 'em
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Ex-rhythm hunter used to enjoy rhythm.
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As the years went by, he learned more wisdom,
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Always kept cigars and burn moralism
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We all die the object is to avoid prison,
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Yeah! If you ain't paying respect, then you supposed to,
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Cause that's really something to toast to!
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[Chorus:]
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So let's toast to that!
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Just bring the bottles to me!
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If you got a¢æ?em from the street,
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You probably got a¢æ?em for me!
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The street some of my closest friends,
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This ain't for ya'll this a toast to 'em
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Let's toast for that!
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We gotta toast to that!
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So let's toast to that!
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Gangsta celebration!
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So let's toast to that!
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Gangsta celebration!
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Let's toast to that!
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Yeah! Watch me do a rally if you're between the streets,
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and may all your ups and downs be in between sheets.
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Only two choices the powder or the hard,son
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Jada the forefather and Fred the Godson!
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Jadakiss... Fred is the future,
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It's about to get ugly, Medusa!
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Life still a bitch, when I spit, I seduce her,
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Toast from the balls to the shoes.
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[Chorus 2x]
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So let's toast to that!
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Just bring the bottles to me!
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If you got a¢æ?em from the streets
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you probably got 'em from me
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So let's toast to that!
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The street took some of my closest friend
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this ain't for ya'll this a toast to 'em
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So let's toast to that!
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Gangsta celebration!
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So let's toast to that!
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Gangsta celebration!
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Let's toast to that!
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Toast To That
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| Jadakiss |
