Текст песни: 50 Cent - Tony Yayo Explosion



(feat. Tony Yayo)

[50 Cent]

Yeah, F-50



[Chorus - 50 Cent]

As times go by, I twist a lot

Fuck with me and my niggas, somebody gonna die

You think I`m all poinry, cause you see me gettin` high

But my knife, I`ll have yo ass seein` out one eye



As times go by, I twist a lot

Fuck with me and my niggas, somebody gonna die

You think I`m all poinry, cause you see me gettin` high (yeah)

But my knife, I`ll have yo ass seein` out one eye



[Verse 1 - Tony Yayo]

740 I, with the brand new shake (uh huh)

Got me pissin` on hoes like the R. Kelly tape

If you see me in the club, nothin` but Cris poppin` (yeah)

See me in court, my lawyers plea bargainin` (woo)

Tryin` to turn a 3 to 6, to a 2 to 4 (uh huh)

Or 1 to 3, for an extra G

RIP to Etho, I miss Hevo

When I die, I hope heaven look like the ghetto (yeah)

Picture me trick, and take a loss

I`m cheap like the Chinese man with duck sauce

This Tony homey, I walk around with a big chrome

9 L`s will hit ya passenger, hit ya driver

G-Unit, you don`t know a fuckin` clique liver

(You heard my nigga, you don`t know a fuckin` clique liver)



[Chorus]

As times go by, I twist a lot

Fuck with me and my niggas, somebody gonna die (yeah)

You think I`m all poinry, cause you see me gettin` high (uh huh)

But my knife, I`ll have yo ass seein` out one eye (eye)



As times go by, I twist a lot

Fuck with me and my niggas, somebody gonna die

You think I`m all poinry, cause you see me gettin` high

But my knife, I`ll have yo ass seein` out one eye



[Verse 2 - Tony Yayo]

I never mix money and product with my friends (uh huh)

These chips, make relationships come to an end (what)

I pull the graveyard shift, gettin` money non-stop (uh huh)

And been on the block, ever since bunny tops (c`mon)

250 grizzies, scrape the plate (scrape that plate)

Got me on 750`s straight from the plate (straight from the plate)

You can call on your soldiers, call your recruits (uh huh)

I do you dirty like Raheem did Dirty is "Juice" (Juice)

Allow myself, to introduce myself

This is Tony, the talk of New York, I`m holdin` the belt

I got thug in my blood (blood), game like a pimp (pimp)

And wrote my first verse, takin` baths in the sink (yeah)

And yo I fear no man son, I never heard of a fair one

Never gotta borrow a handgun

Niggas on the street, gettin` smoked like bran son

So I stay dirty like "Sanford and Son" (yeah)

Groupies gossipin` stay runnin` their lips (woo)

Cause they seen the Gucci seats in the 6 (uh huh)

And seen the Fendi grips on the four fifth (what)

Shit, I sell bricks, shit, I sell shit on a stick (stick)

Enough of the talkin`, let`s take it to the valance (uh huh)

The New York streets, will leave you physically challenged (challenged)

Don`t be surprised, If I spit at you

Then come to your wake, and serve fiends at your funeral

Our bread is goin` towards a brick of dope

Cause I`ve been goin` hand and hand since "Different Strokes"

I`m a 50, an eighth, you a half a blunt

You the nigga in the mirror that practice stunts

WHAT!

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(feat. Tony Yayo)

[50 Cent]

Yeah, F-50



[Chorus - 50 Cent]

As times go by, I twist a lot

Fuck with me and my niggas, somebody gonna die

You think I`m all poinry, cause you see me gettin` high

But my knife, I`ll have yo ass seein` out one eye



As times go by, I twist a lot

Fuck with me and my niggas, somebody gonna die

You think I`m all poinry, cause you see me gettin` high (yeah)

But my knife, I`ll have yo ass seein` out one eye



[Verse 1 - Tony Yayo]

740 I, with the brand new shake (uh huh)

Got me pissin` on hoes like the R. Kelly tape

If you see me in the club, nothin` but Cris poppin` (yeah)

See me in court, my lawyers plea bargainin` (woo)

Tryin` to turn a 3 to 6, to a 2 to 4 (uh huh)

Or 1 to 3, for an extra G

RIP to Etho, I miss Hevo

When I die, I hope heaven look like the ghetto (yeah)

Picture me trick, and take a loss

I`m cheap like the Chinese man with duck sauce

This Tony homey, I walk around with a big chrome

9 L`s will hit ya passenger, hit ya driver

G-Unit, you don`t know a fuckin` clique liver

(You heard my nigga, you don`t know a fuckin` clique liver)



[Chorus]

As times go by, I twist a lot

Fuck with me and my niggas, somebody gonna die (yeah)

You think I`m all poinry, cause you see me gettin` high (uh huh)

But my knife, I`ll have yo ass seein` out one eye (eye)



As times go by, I twist a lot

Fuck with me and my niggas, somebody gonna die

You think I`m all poinry, cause you see me gettin` high

But my knife, I`ll have yo ass seein` out one eye



[Verse 2 - Tony Yayo]

I never mix money and product with my friends (uh huh)

These chips, make relationships come to an end (what)

I pull the graveyard shift, gettin` money non-stop (uh huh)

And been on the block, ever since bunny tops (c`mon)

250 grizzies, scrape the plate (scrape that plate)

Got me on 750`s straight from the plate (straight from the plate)

You can call on your soldiers, call your recruits (uh huh)

I do you dirty like Raheem did Dirty is "Juice" (Juice)

Allow myself, to introduce myself

This is Tony, the talk of New York, I`m holdin` the belt

I got thug in my blood (blood), game like a pimp (pimp)

And wrote my first verse, takin` baths in the sink (yeah)

And yo I fear no man son, I never heard of a fair one

Never gotta borrow a handgun

Niggas on the street, gettin` smoked like bran son

So I stay dirty like "Sanford and Son" (yeah)

Groupies gossipin` stay runnin` their lips (woo)

Cause they seen the Gucci seats in the 6 (uh huh)

And seen the Fendi grips on the four fifth (what)

Shit, I sell bricks, shit, I sell shit on a stick (stick)

Enough of the talkin`, let`s take it to the valance (uh huh)

The New York streets, will leave you physically challenged (challenged)

Don`t be surprised, If I spit at you

Then come to your wake, and serve fiends at your funeral

Our bread is goin` towards a brick of dope

Cause I`ve been goin` hand and hand since "Different Strokes"

I`m a 50, an eighth, you a half a blunt

You the nigga in the mirror that practice stunts

WHAT!

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