Lyrics:

So let's toast to that
Gansta Celebration
So let's toast to that
Gansta Celebration
Let's toast to that

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 athlete's foot
The God flash the gems
I nicknamed your girl Kim, 'cause every time the car dash she in
Ya use to scrape the plate, Brillo
Had the head swingin' back 'n' forth, Willow
Cops tried to ban me from the court, Billo
Riley still wit his girl, but he knows
She ain't a dime, I can see that cellulite shit
Those are just dimes I can see their cellulite shit
Fred the God, Jadakiss what's close to that?
Now let's toast to that

(Let's toast to that)
Just bring the bottles to me,
If you got it from the streets, you probly got it from me
(So let's toast to that)
The streets took some of my closest friends,
This ain't for y'all, this a toast to them
(So let's toast to that)

So let's toast to that
Gansta Celebration
So let's toast to that
Gansta Celebration
Let's toast to that

Still squeezing the juice outta the headphones

Put your bottles in the air and make noise wit 'em
Send your girls to the rear and let my boys hit 'em
Fifty large, all hundreds, chip ahoys wit 'em
Cash, full length minks on, all the toys wit 'em
For those not here, for those still employed wit 'em
We celebratin' the times we enjoyed with them
In way, a apart of me was destroyed wit 'em
Tried talking to the Lord, I get annoyed wit 'em
Fiends take a hit and feel like Floyd hit 'em
It was never beef everything was soy wit 'em
Ex rhythm hunter, used to enjoy rhythm,
As the years went by he learned more wisdom
Always kept cigars and burned more?
We all die the object is to avoid prison
If you ain't paying respect, then you supposed to
'Cause that's really something to toast to


(Let's toast to that)
Just bring the bottles to me,
If you got it from the streets, you prolly got it from me
(So let's toast to that)
The streets took some of my closest friends,
This ain't for y'all, this a toast to them
(So let's toast to that)

So let's toast to that
Gansta Celebration
So let's toast to that
Gansta Celebration
Let's toast to that

Watch who you around if you in between streets
And may all your ups and downs be in between the sheets
There's only two choices, the powder or the hard son
Jada the forefather and Fred the Godfather
Jadakiss top five, Fred is the future
It's about to get ugly, Madeusa
Life's still a bitch, when I spit I seduce her
Toast from the boss to the shooters

(Let's toast to that)
Just bring the bottles to me,
If you got it from the streets, you probly got it from me
(So let's toast to that)
The streets took some of my closest friends,
This ain't for y'all, this a toast to them
(So let's toast to that)

So let's toast to that
Gansta Celebration
So let's toast to that
Gansta Celebration
Let's toast to that

(Let's toast to that)
Just bring the bottles to me,
If you got it from the streets, you probly got it from me
(So let's toast to that)
The streets took some of my closest friends,
This ain't for y'all, this a toast to them
(So let's toast to that)

So let's toast to that
Gansta Celebration
So let's toast to that
Gansta Celebration
Let's toast to that