Cheers

Album cover art for "Cheers" by DJ Drama & Clipse & Pharrell Williams

DJ Drama & Clipse & Pharrell Williams - Rap, Hip-Hop

Cheers

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Duration: 3:41

Lyrics

[Intro: Pharrell Williams] (Ohhh!) Yeah, a-ha Yessir! This is for the fly Spanish girls (Ohhh!) With the Fendi Spy Bags Haaa! Yessir! Uh-huh, yo! (Ohhh!) [Verse 1: Pharrell Williams] Welcome to the city of Vespas and exotic bitches Cocaine condos and Trilectric sixes I'm on tour of the places I chill't In this gorgeous city that the white drug built They don't buy judges; they build courts This here is the Wild World of Snort Where they took pie paper and built the skyscrapers Fuck flypaper, with paper we just fly! When it rains, it look like weed smoke in the sky Dollar signs on my back pocket; who am I? The ruby watch like reverse suicide $2 million, dawg, when I bought it, I was like "Do or die?" Yeah, nigga, we above palms Still ghetto, and sip our Patroose out a straw Driving 'round Miami in that "Susie Love Ricky," Abbreviate that! (S-L-R!) Uh-huh Catch me in all-white, the Rover orange like a Frito Uh-uh, papa, me not [?] What I look like, bird feed? Beat it, chico You wanna have me sittin' down, meeting with Judge Ito? Ill wishes, wit'cha happy face veneers Sugar-coated comments, think it's what I wanna hear? I won't say much, only what you need to know The G in G4 for me stands for "grow." [Chorus: Pharrell Williams] Here's a toast for all my good health (Cheers!) Here's a toast for prosperity and wealth (Cheers!) I did so much great shit for myself So much more to come, we only just begun! (Ohhh!) I love so much, I don't know how to hate (Uh-huh) I'm young and rich, man, I'm tryin' to celebrate! Cheers, niggas! Cheers, niggas! We got the best grass, and bottles by the case (Uh-huh) I'm young and rich, man, I'm tryin' to celebrate! Cheers, niggas! Cheers, niggas! [Verse 2: Pusha T] R-E-U-P G-A-N-G, Ziploc P! Raise the arm of the champion, look at the face of victory Pulled off the biggest coup in hip-hop history The game was a mystery I got my Sherlock on, Holmes, and now I sees clear through the trickery! Pen and Teller duo, the illusion is this rap shit Truth is, I'm repackaging that shit Four years of chemistry, you thought it was my misery I was right at home like Merlin with his wizardry! I fish-scaled 'em, then I XXL'd 'em Just imagine the pressure, whole time the Feds trailin' 'em Never stopped the coupes callin', the roofs fallin' The levee's broke, I flooded blocks like New Orleans! S.O.S., sell O's or starve, nigga Ki's vanish, Copperfield, voila, nigga (Yeah!) Take a look into my diary The real reason your favorite rapper admired P! You wanna be me! [Chorus: Pharrell Williams] Here's a toast for all my good health (Cheers!) Here's a toast for prosperity and wealth (Cheers!) I did so much great shit for myself So much more to come, we only just begun! (Ohhh!) I love so much, I don't know how to hate (Uh-huh) I'm young and rich, man, I'm tryin' to celebrate! Cheers, niggas! Cheers, niggas! We got the best grass, and bottles by the case (Uh-huh) I'm young and rich, man, I'm tryin' to celebrate! Cheers, niggas! Cheers, niggas! [Verse 3: Malice] Yep, M! I don't spar with rappers, all y'all Jaspers Shuck 'n jive, tap-dance for Massa Don't ask us, just ask the masses Who got tutored? Who taught classes? In my absence you are underclassmen Fuck the flow, y'all jackin' off fashion Bathing Ape hoodie, Bapesta shoe Guess that's what they mean, "monkey see, monkey do," huh? Oh, thought he'd run with the flow But I couldn't give you skill if I left it in my will, bitch! They on our heels, real shit FBI always trying to take a flick But we pose on the Feds like they paparazzi In Italy's Milan, telling the waitress, "Grazie!" Every bit the Don, cuz, who gon' stop me? My guns speak Spanish, they go "Papi, papi," Ooh! [Chorus: Pharrell Williams] Here's a toast for all my good health (Cheers!) Here's a toast for prosperity and wealth (Cheers!) I did so much great shit for myself So much more to come, we only just begun! (Ohhh!) I love so much, I don't know how to hate (Uh-huh) I'm young and rich, man, I'm tryin' to celebrate! Cheers, niggas! Cheers, niggas! We got the best grass, and bottles by the case (Uh-huh) I'm young and rich, man, I'm tryin' to celebrate! Cheers, niggas! Cheers, niggas! [Outro: DJ Drama] (Gangsta Griz-illz!) DJ Drama! AMG! And like that We gone! *laughs* This just the beginning! I'm just getting started!

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Credits

Writers
  • Pharrell Williams
  • Malice
  • Pusha T
  • Khao