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cheers
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venti;ation to the cheers beat..yes the classic tv show cheers...with a twist.....
hiphop tobhar winafi willie lynch
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im gifted. ive been blessed and i am going to take my opportunity
Song Info
Genre
Hip-Hop Spoken Word
Charts
Peak #1,476
Peak in subgenre #27
Author
Tobhar Winafi /a1production
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July 29, 2007
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MP3 3.4 MB 128 kbps 3:46
Story behind the song
in my opinion after stepping out of the box and looking in, it seems that we as a people always try to find an excuse for our actions and want to place the blame on everyone but ourselves...we especially want to blame the white man for the status of our situation (dont get me wrong , the way the system is set up , life is more difficult for a negro) but we have to take the initiative to better ourselves from within our communities...the problem seems to be that when a brother makes it out of the hardships , everyone else wants to partake in the credit or even discredit his success...with everyone against us, why is it so hard for us to come together to better each other rather than knock a brother down when he is becoming more successful than yourself....this is the definition of being self destructive....
Lyrics
cheers to all them boys , doing they thug thizzle , keeping it kosher when they spit for the filling in the middle, of tha pie , tha bakery in tha sky of America When ya immitate are ya fans really hearing ya. Tears for all them boys , and and all them fallen soldiers, that died over ignorance, acting too militant, they rapped for a reason,but not for a cause, thats sumthin like trying have a baby after menopause. Beer getting tipped, or whatever ,if its liq(uor),then its better In the end we all gon end up together, with nothing ,looking around for a finger to point at something,find a reason , then start acting a heathen. More than breathing, with a huff and a puff ,chess poked out last hommie wit his chess poked, laying leaking loc(ed) out Reason being hes a colored brother with a color Now his cousin reading a eulogy for his mother Prepare for retailiation from his brother domino effect in effect, to kill another didnt realize the flesh he leaked was his brother They had the same same father, but had different mothers same eyes, nose , and lips, but they wearing different colors other then the clothes, you couldnt tell one from the other showdown like Billy tha Kid in tha wild west 2 shots it sound like one , now they all layed to rest over money, he said, she said, now its 3 dead each reaps what he sows and each layed in they bed to bad we only learn a vital lesson at death dont get too much hot air , inflated in your chest to each is his own, im just trying to build a home try not to let negative critics get in my dome you can tell from time to time im mad, its in my tone knock em off my shoulder, cover they stinch with cologne with the friends that we hold these days who need enemies entourage drain your bank, and leach your energy neither a friend or foe, combined they you frenemy you could tell if they real when they talk after the Hennesy NOw I can give a cheer to that, i know you hearing that Check the way he eying your pocket , after you win in Craps or celo, eyes get a lil cut , when your green grow the water from success , making his envious seed grow Its the diary of a mad black negro . instead of love get gravity from ya people or so called,friends fall back when the dough fall doe get back, they back with a phone call. dont call they decide to be your downfall we dont need our gov holding us back, (we have) our own for that a negro dont want another negro leaving the trap cause every time one escape, he never gives back to the hood that molded him, everybody wanna take credit for helping him out but they only scolded him. friends and family are hurt, turn jerk,wanna flip on a broham because ain't no controlling him. almost at his breaking point,pressure of keeping his fam and the law out his pockets is slowly folding him. to keep his mind off his problems, the weed he keep roling em. money makes more probs, ain't no avoiding them when you get thick stacks,cant trust your boys and them. when you broke and need some money for bills its noise to them WHAT don't kill a man will only makie him stronger, new mentality to make his money much longer...
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