Текст песни 50 Cent - Tony Yayo Explosion, слова песни 50 Cent

Текст песни 50 Cent - Tony Yayo Explosion

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[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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