Текст песни Cheers - Obie Trice
Yea
We
ain't
here
to
mourn
We
here
to
celebrate
So
this
one
is
for
all
my
dogs
that
didn't
make
it
in
this
struggle
man
I's
remember
when
I
was
on
the
ave
clutching
'em
dimes
Gut
touchin
my
spine
Bustin
my
rhymes
Feelin
like
I'm
livin
in
them
lost
times
No
sight
of
the
future
Damn
right
I'll
shoot
ya
Palm
tight
on
a
rooster
Old
in
the
face
cause
this
hoe
on
my
case
Got
my
growth
at
a
fast
pace
Old
folks
like
"Oh,
oh
he's
a
bad
case
He
won't
last,
his
track
record'll
do
the
math"
Crack
solicitation
on
the
avenue
Its
not
new
to
you
listeners
but
this
is
true
Listen
up
I
gotta
spew
it
and
keep
it
all
truth
or
else
I
might
as
well
give
this
up
Feel
me
now
From
rocks
to
pow
pows
Glocks
to
pow-da
I
done
did
it
all
so
I
clutch
my
balls
And
notice
they
still
here
so
Obie
is
still
here
So
Kobie,
here's
to
you
and
daddy's
new
career
So
grab
ya
cups
of
(Beer)
And
put
em
up
let's
(Cheer)
Here's
a
toast
to
all
my
soldiers
who
ain't
here
This
is
it
my
niggas
This
what
we
boast
about
Get
ya
bottles
homie
pour
some
out
Now
grab
ya
cups
of
(Gin)
Put
em
up
let's
(Win)
Here's
a
toast
to
never
lookin
back
again
This
is
it
my
niggas
This
what
we
boast
about
Get
ya
bottles
homie
pour
some
out
Now
I
understand
every
man
got
a
story
to
tell
But
fuck
it
I
got
a
story
as
well
Growin
up
where
us
niggas
either
buried
or
jail
Popped
by
Dirty
Harry
or
popped
by
the
cops
for
the
yayo
Locked
in
a
cell
Who's
to
blame
when
I
was
raised
in
this
hood
where
my
crew
was
slain
Only
a
few
remains
Y'all
talk
about
struggle
With
yo
bubble
gum
lifestyles
Nigga
fuck
you
I'm
here
today
for
Fam
passed
away,
Bodies
deep
6,
nigga
Flesh
decayed
Real
cats
who
had
TECs
to
spray
Babies
to
raise
Missed
them
cradles
went
straight
to
the
grave
That
hood
life
is
in
me
So
I
sip
the
Remy
while
my
pockets
scream
gimme
Lend
me
ya
ear
I
guarantee
y'all
feelin
me
Straight
from
the
block
to
the
industry
C'mon!
So
grab
ya
cups
of
(Beer)
And
put
em
up
let's
(Cheer)
Here's
a
toast
ta
all
my
soldiers
who
ain't
here
This
is
it
my
niggas
This
what
we
boast
about
Get
ya
bottles
homie
pour
some
out
Now
grab
ya
cups
of
(Gin)
Put
em
up
let's
(Win)
Here's
a
toast
to
never
lookin
back
again
This
is
it
my
niggas
This
what
we
boast
about
Get
ya
bottles
homie
post
em
out
1 Average Man
2 Cheers
3 Got Some Teeth
4 Lady
5 Don't Come Down
6 The Setup
7 Bad Bitch
8 Shit Hits the Fan
9 Follow My Life
10 We All Die One Day
11 Spread Yo Shit
12 Look in My Eyes
13 Hands On You
14 Hoodrats
15 Oh!
16 Never Forget Ya
17 Outro
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