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1  A lot of motherfuckers man   [Intro]                              1
2  Lou Green, Shyne Stringer, Keith Stringer   A lotta' mathafuckas man...                  2
3  Lawon, goo serve, little Randy             Who Green, Shine Stringer, Keith Stringer 3
4  That's what I'm doin' this for   Lawan, U Serv, Little Randy      4
5                                            That's what I'm doing this for... 5
6  Yeah, we ain't here to mourn   [Verse 1]                         6
7  We           here to celebrate                             Yeah... we aint here to mourn, we here to celebrate. 7
8  So this one is for all my dogs                So this one is for all my dogs who didn't 8
9  That didn't make it in the struggle man                                make it in the struggle man I's remember 9
10                                                         when I was on the Ave. clutching them dimes 10
11  I's remember when I was on a ave, clutchin' 'em dimes   Gut touching my spine, busting my                                 11
12  Got touchin' my spine, bustin' my rhymes                 rhymes Feeling like im living in them lost times, 12
13  Feelin' like I'm livin' in them lost times   No sight of the future                    13
14  No sight of the future, damn right I        shoot you                                Damn right,                                I would shoot ya, palm tight on a rooster 14
15  Palm tight on the rooster                                    Old in     the face cause this hold on my case 15
16  Old in the face, 'cause this hold on my case                                             Got                                         my growth at a fast pace Old folks like "O? 16
17                             Oh he's a bad case, 17
18  Got my growth at a fast pace                  He won't last; his track record will do the math 18
19  Old folks like Obie, oh, he's a bad case        Crack Solicitation on the avenue is not new to you 19
20  He won't last, his track record'll do the math   Listeners but this is true                           20
21  Crack solicitation on the avenue is not new to your listeners               listen up I got a spew at it and keep it all truth 21
22  But                                 this is true, listen up   or else i might as well give this                    up 22
23  I gotta spew it and keep it all truth or else   Feel me now, from rocks to pow pows,                  23
24                                                                         glocks to pow-duh I dun did it all so i clutch my balls 24
25  I might as well give this up, feel me now   And notice they still here, so Obie is still here 25
26  From rocks to pow-pows, glocks to powder   So Kobe, here's to                     26
27  I done did it all, so I clutch my balls   you and daddy's new career                           27
28  And notice they still here   [Chorus]                            28
29  So Obie is still here          So grab ya cups of Beer! 29
30  So Kobe here's to you and daddy's new career   put em up lets Cheer!                            30
31                                                              Here's a toast to all my soldiers who aint here 31
32  So grab your cups of beer                           This is it my nigga this what we boast about 32
33  Put 'em up let's cheer              Get your bottle homie po' some out 33
34  Here's a toast to all my soldiers who ain't here         Now grab ya cups of Gin! put em up lets Win! 34
35  This is it my niggaz this what we boast about   Here's a toast to never looking back again               35
36  Get your bottles homie, pour some out                     This is it my nigga this what we boast about 36
37                                              Get your bottle homie po' some out 37
38  Now grab your cups of gin   [Verse 2]                      38
39  Put 'em up let's win                            Now i understand every man got a story to tell 39
40  Here's                   a toast to never lookin' back again   Buy fuck it i got a story as well                       40
41  This is it my niggaz this what we boast about   Growing up it was niggaz either buried or jailed        41
42  Get your bottles homie, pour some out                               Popped by "Dirty Harry" or popped by the cops for the llelo 42
43                                             Locked in a cell, who's to blame? 43
44  Now I understand every man got a story to tell               When I was raised in this hood when my crew was slain 44
45  But fuck it, I got a story as well                          Only                    a few remains. you talk about struggle 45
46  Growin' up where us niggaz either buried or jail   With your bubble gum life style,                   46
47  Popped by 'Dirty Harry' or popped by the cops for they yayo                 nigga fuck you I'm here today                for fam that passed away 47
48  Locked in a cell                   Bodies' deep six nigga flesh decayed 48
49  Who's                         to blame when I was raised in this hood   Real cats, who had techs to spray                                       49
50                                                                  Babies to raise, missed them cradles n went straight 50
51  Where my crew was slain                     To the grave, that hood life is in me 51
52  Only a few remains, y'all talk about stuggle                   So I, sip that remi while my pockets scream gimmie 52
53  With your bubblegum lifestyle, nigga fuck you                Let me get air, im guaranteeing ya'll feeling me 53
1  I'm here today for fam passed away   1
2  Bodies deep six nigga, flesh decay   2
3  Real cats who had techs to spray   3
4   4
5  Babies to raise, miss them cradles went straight to the grave   5
6  The hood life is in me   6
7  So I sip the Remy, while my pockets scream, 'Give me'   7
8  Lend me your ear   8
9  I'm guarantin' y'all feelin' me   9
  Straight from the block to the industry  Straight from the block to the industry
54              [Chorus] 54
55  So grab your cups of beer                              So grab ya cups of Beer! put em up lets Cheer! 55
56  Put 'em up let's cheer                                  Here's a toast to all my soldiers who aint here 56
57  Here's a toast to all my soldiers who ain't here                 This is it          my nigga this what we boast about 57
58  This is it my niggaz this what we boast about   Get your bottle homie po' some out Now grab ya 58
59  Get your bottles homie, pour some out         cups of Gin! put em up lets Win! 59
60                                                       Here's a toast to never looking back again 60
61  Now grab your cups of gin                           This is it my nigga this what we boast about 61
62  Put 'em up let's win              Get your bottle homie po' some out 62
63  Here's a toast to never lookin' back again   [Outro]                                            63
64  This is it my niggaz this what we boast about   Yeah! All     my homies thats deceased, rest in peace 64
65  Get your bottles homie, pour some out   My nigga Champsky, lil Green Pink Funk 65
66                                            you'll be home in a minute nigga 66
67  Yeah, all my homies that's deceased rest in peace   We get it popping' I got a chance to 67
68  My nigga KF Ski, little green   speak to the word nigga        68
69  P-Funk you'll be home in a minute nigga   And I aint stopping, straight off                69
70  We get it poppin'          the crab. 313! (ohhh yeah) 70
10  We got a chance to speak to the world nigga   10
11  And I ain't stopping   11
12  Straight off the craft, three one three   12
      


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