Lyrics:
legs up what)
All the fellas just (throw your cups us what)
And toast to the homeboys that soften your girls guts what
Say man she said she broke up
life
So can we get a toast to the difficult times, let me hear it now
Set me a Desperado
Set me a Desperado
And we all know that it's a mad life
So can
let’s have another
A toast to all our family and friends
To Hygge in a storm that never ends
So let it keep on going
We always have each other
know what about you?
She said "I don't care, if you're hungry, let's eat"
I said that's what we're gonna do!
But first you gotta tell me
What it is
who sit by the fire, pray think of the trav'lers who walk through the mire.
Oh, where is the maid with the silver hair pin to open the door and let us
and the thunder
By the time that you realized that it's goin' down
You may find yourself going underground
When they see that this life is upon us
We would see
the world
Only let's me know that I'm loved
By so many other motherfuckers that ain't you, and it's bugged
'Cause you keep fuckin' with us, we keep
a toast to us baby
Driving for us
Ain't no breaks for our love baby
We hitting goals
Let's make a toast to us baby
You're like ice cream
And I want you
by your side you know that I won't leave (want ya)
Know you wanna play the part but why you trying so hard
You already by my side won't let em tear us
The Good Life:
It’s Laps and Renz man/let’s toast one up to the good life/ you already know that what it is man...let’s go
Renzo (currently known
Flow… round by the wind
(Flow motion)
Flow… round by the wind [x2]
[Krayzie Bone]
Ride with me..
Ride with me..
[Layzie Bone]
Who is that coming
Sorry, Jet you took the info straight out of The Post
Burned us just like toast
When it comes to getting you facts straight about P.E.
Get your shit
Swayze - ghostin'
On the I-95 New York City - coastin'
No I'm not boastin'
Out in Paris eating French toast in the morning
They looking astounded by
us a billion
So I'm finna make a toast (toast)(uh)
Toast
In the money I huh I get lost lost
Gotta come n find me yuh
And when she fall fall
I
and Heavy D up in the limousine
Hangin' pictures on my wall
Every Saturday Rap Attack, Mr. Magic, Marley Marl (that's right)
I let my tape rock 'til my
nobody
Them niggas robbed Rosa Parks
What was supposed to start
After they let us free
What we supposed to do
If they wont let us eat
It's like we never
so bright
The lights were gaily glowing as they stood there side by side
''Let's drink a toast to this young man and to his lovely bride.''
Just then
about us
The way you make me blush
There's no other boy
Who makes me feel the way you do
I'll always stand by you because
I love growing like a fine wine
us
Where the fuck all my murderers hit up wit the heat nigga just because
Got the whole world wonderin' what the motive was, let's ride
[Chorus]
go for the ice
Plus you wear the shoes well, the suits flows nice
I don't like the notes too well, let's be more precise
Meet me by the VIP let's
They can use they dick for a pencil
I'm known for snatchin' purses
And bombin' churches
I get more pussy by accident than
Most niggas get on purpose
I
the sunroof, let the cold air breeze
Through the butter soft leather upholestry
But mostly, keep the gat closely cause niggas wanna toast me
A-yo I gotta get
[Chorus:]
Where my b****es dat would freak wit me (cum' on let's Ride)
How many my n****z dat would row wit me (cum' on let's Ride)
where my
here strutting, babe
Sparks in my room, pain's in the air
Let's pop us a pill, I'll let you know when I feel something, babe
Uh, tell me not to love
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