[Intro Remo the Hitmaker] Jadakiss, haha Fred the Godson Remo the Hitmaker New wave [Chorus Jadakiss Remo the Hitmaker] So lets toast to that Gangsta celebration So lets toast to that Gangsta celebration Lets toast to that [Verse 1 Fred The Godson] Toast to the street life, this is how we eat, right? Strip harsh Chris Bosh, gotta keep the heat tight Toast to the connect, cheers to the cheap price Toast to those too foul, avoidin the three strikes New Range, the cash we took I threw shoes on the sport, it got athletes foot The God flash the gems, I nicknamed your girl Kim Cause every time the car dash, she in Yeah, I used to scrape the plate, brillow Had the head swingin back and forth, Willow Cops try to ban from the court, Bill O Riley still with his girl, but he know She aint a dime, I can see that cellulite shit Those are just dimes, I can see they sell you light shit Fred the God, Jadakiss, whats close to that? Now lets toast to that [Chorus Jadakiss, Fred the Godson Remo the Hitmaker] So lets toast to that Uh, just bring the bottles to me If you got it from the streets You probably got it from me So lets toast to that The street took some of my closest friends This aint for yall, this a toast to em So lets toast to that Gangsta celebration So lets toast to that Gangsta celebration Lets toast to that [Verse 2 Jadakiss] Uh oh, still squeezin the juice out of the headphones HAAHAAAEEH! Uh, yeah Yo, put your bottles in the air and make noise with em Send your girls to the rear and let my boys hit em Uh huh Fifty large, all hundreds, chip ahoys with em Cash Fulllength minks on, all the toys with em For those not here, for those still employed with em Uh We celebratin the times we enjoyed with em Yes In a way, a part of me was destroyed with em Try talkin to the Lord, I get annoyed with em Fiends take a hit to feel like Floyd hit em Mayweather It was never beef, everything was soy with em Hah Exrhythm hunter, used to enjoy rhythm Yeah As the years went by, he learned more wisdom Uh Always kept cigars and burn more lism Who that? We all die, the object is to avoid prison Yeah, if you aint payin respect, then you supposed to Cause thats really something to toast to, what [Chorus Jadakiss, Fred the Godson Remo the Hitmaker] So lets toast to that Uh, just bring the bottles to me If you got it from the streets You probably got it from me So lets toast to that The street took some of my closest friends This aint for yall, this a toast to em So lets toast to that Gangsta celebration So lets toast to that Gangsta celebration Lets toast to that [Verse 3 Jadakiss Fred the Godson] Uh, yeah, yo Watch who you around if you inbetween the streets Uh huh And may all your ups and downs be in between the sheets Cheers Theres only two choices, the powder or the hard, son Jada the forefather and Fred the Godson Jadakiss, top five, Fred is the future Yeah, its about to get ugly, Medusa Life still a bitch, when I spit, I seduce her Toast from the boss to the shooters [Chorus Jadakiss, Fred the Godson Remo the Hitmaker] So lets toast to that Uh, just bring the bottles to me If you got it from the streets You probably got it from me So lets toast to that The street took some of my closest friends This aint for yall, this a toast to em So lets toast to that Gangsta celebration So lets toast to that Gangsta celebration So Lets toast to that Uh, just bring the bottles to me If you got it from the streets You probably got it from me So lets toast to that The street took some of my closest friends This aint for yall, this a toast to em So lets toast to that Gangsta celebration So lets toast to that Gangsta celebration So Lets toast to that
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