Let's Toast Chords

Lyrics & chords

[Verse 1]
[Em][G]
[Em]I wa[G]nna toast,
[Em]on behalf of y'all
'Cause the more we get,
[G]the more we takin'
From other people, baby
Brooklyn
[Em]

[Verse 2]
[G]Her[Em]e's a toast t[G]o all the dons,[Em]
dope fiends and hoes
Long [G]cons, diamond rings
and the kings that blow
To all the killas and [Em]the hustlas, some seem,
some low
What the [G]deal daddy, it's all good,
[Em]get that dough

[Verse 3]
'Cause a [G]y'all, I [Em]praise clothes,
jewels and cars
Paid [G]dues, been schooled
but can't remove the scars
[Em]Boxed in, [G]it's my life now,
[Em]part of the game
On the [G]streets with the hustlas, who
[Em]hustle the same

[Verse 4]
Some [G]of vein,
let's [Em]toast to all the guns and the gangs
All the [G]wheelchair victims and the one's
with the chain[Em]s
I'm numb [G]to the pain,
it's [Em]realness that runs through the vein
Becomin' [G]sane,
so many throwin' slumb in the game
[Em]So let

[Verse 5]
us toast to the ones in memory of
All [G]the jams we remember we love
[Em]We remember we[G] t[Em]hugs,
Crips and Bloods
Latin [G]Kings, Five Per centers,
thieves and pimps be[Em]cause

[Verse 6]
[G]Whatever makes the world go 'round,
we down
And we'll react as this world go [Em]'round,
we lounge
So raise your [G]cups to the real
dogs [Em]that raised the pups
And all the [G]young chicks finally
at [Em]that age to fuck

[Verse 7]
The razor [G]cuts,
[Em]gun wounds that laid us up
From the [G]beef and all the street
sweaps that made us [Em]rough
Made some suck,
some wasn't made to trust
Still I [G]toast to the east coast,
the stage is [Em]us

[Verse 8]
Throw [G]it up for the [Em]niggas,
that could, hold it up
Fold [G]it up, if it's fast money, slow it [Em]up
The streets [G]need it,
it's gangsta when the beats get pleaded
Sleep, eat and breath it,
it's the [Em]life, love it or leave it

[Verse 9]
[G]To the playas and [Em]the
hustlas, pimps and kings
Rich [G]niggas sittin' on mils
with ice in their [Em]rings
To the bitches and the real hoes,
let's raise a toast
Show [G]love, who could take
[Em]pa per the most

[Verse 10]
[Em]To the playas and the
hustlas, pimps and kings
Rich [G]niggas sittin' on mils
with ice in their [Em]rings
To the bitches and the real hoes,
let's raise a toast
Show [G]love, who could take paper the most
[Em]So from the

[Verse 11]
[G]streets where
the hustlin' [Em]brought us to life
[G]From the beef and all the scufflin'
that [Em]thought us to fight
The poison[G]ous bikes,
[Em]po lice gun wars in the night
The whores [G]in the night,
fiends up four in the night
[Bm]Gave

[Verse 12]
[G]us new style,
[Em]but some just became too foul
Now [G]it's two- thou', year [Em]two- thou'
So I [G]toast to the [Em]live that
know they broke
Cookin' [G]bag they own work
and know they coke
[Em]Roll

[Verse 13]
they smoke,
the underworld that know they lock
It's the [G]life when you catch
strikes and hold no notes
[Em]Nothin' to l[G]ose for some that's all
out for game
Fued in school, [Em]show us all out in vein

[Verse 14]
First [G]chips niggas, [Em]get,
out comes the chain
That's [G]it, soon his name be,
out the game
[Em]It's the life,[G] it's like dice,[Em]
some win, some lose
We pay the [G]price but it's the life
that the real ones [Em]choose

[Verse 15]
To [G]the playas and [Em]the
hustlas, pimps and kings
Rich [G]niggas sittin' on mils
with ice in their [Em]rings
To [G]the bitches and [Em]the real hoes,
let's raise a toast
Show [G]love, who could take paper the [Em]most

[Verse 16]
To [G]the playas and the
hustlas, pimps and kings
Rich niggas sittin' on mils
[Em]with ice in their rings
To [G]the bitches and the [Em]real hoes,
let's raise a toast
Show [G]love, who could take paper the most

[Verse 17]
To [G]the playas and [Em]the
hustlas, pimps and kings
Rich [G]niggas sittin' on mils
with ice in their rings
To the bitches and the [Em]real hoes,
let's raise a toast
Show [G]love, who could take paper the most

[Verse 18]
To [G]the playas and [Em]the
hustlas, pimps and kings
Rich [G]niggas sittin' on mils
with ice in their [Em]rings
To [G]the bitches and the real hoes,
let's raise a toast
Show love, who could take [Em]paper the most

[Verse 19]
To [G]the playas and [Em]the
hustlas, pimps and kings
Rich [G]niggas sittin' on mils
with ice in their [Em]rings
To [G]the bitches and the [Em]real hoes,
let's raise a toast
Show [G]love, who could take paper the most
[Em]To

[Verse 20]
[G]the playas and [Em]the
hustlas, pimps and kings
Rich [G]niggas sittin' on mils
with ice in their [Em]rings
To [G]the bitches and the [Em]real hoes,
let's raise a toast
Show [G]love, who could take paper the most