Tony Yayo Explosion

[50 Cent]<br>Yeah, F-50<br><br>[Chorus - 50 Cent]<br>As times go by, I twist a lot<br>Fuck with me and my niggas, somebody gonna die<br>You think I`m all poinry, cause you see me gettin` high <br>But my knife, I`ll have yo ass seein` out one eye<br><br>As times go by, I twist a lot<br>Fuck with me and my niggas, somebody gonna die<br>You think I`m all poinry, cause you see me gettin` high (yeah)<br>But my knife, I`ll have yo ass seein` out one eye<br><br>[Verse 1 - Tony Yayo]<br>740 I, with the brand new shake (uh huh)<br>Got me pissin` on hoes like the R. Kelly tape<br>If you see me in the club, nothin` but Cris poppin` (yeah)<br>See me in court, my lawyers plea bargainin` (woo)<br>Tryin` to turn a 3 to 6, to a 2 to 4 (uh huh)<br>Or 1 to 3, for an extra G<br>RIP to Etho, I miss Hevo<br>When I die, I hope heaven look like the ghetto (yeah)<br>Picture me trick, and take a loss<br>I`m cheap like the Chinese man with duck sauce<br>This Tony homey, I walk around with a big chrome<br>9 L`s will hit ya passenger, hit ya driver<br>G-Unit, you don`t know a fuckin` clique liver<br>(You heard my nigga, you don`t know a fuckin` clique liver)<br><br>[Chorus]<br>As times go by, I twist a lot<br>Fuck with me and my niggas, somebody gonna die (yeah)<br>You think I`m all poinry, cause you see me gettin` high (uh huh)<br>But my knife, I`ll have yo ass seein` out one eye (eye)<br><br>As times go by, I twist a lot<br>Fuck with me and my niggas, somebody gonna die<br>You think I`m all poinry, cause you see me gettin` high <br>But my knife, I`ll have yo ass seein` out one eye<br><br>[Verse 2 - Tony Yayo]<br>I never mix money and product with my friends (uh huh)<br>These chips, make relationships come to an end (what)<br>I pull the graveyard shift, gettin` money non-stop (uh huh)<br>And been on the block, ever since bunny tops (c`mon)<br>250 grizzies, scrape the plate (scrape that plate)<br>Got me on 750`s straight from the plate (straight from the plate)<br>You can call on your soldiers, call your recruits (uh huh)<br>I do you dirty like Raheem did Dirty is &quot;Juice&quot; (Juice)<br>Allow myself, to introduce myself<br>This is Tony, the talk of New York, I`m holdin` the belt<br>I got thug in my blood (blood), game like a pimp (pimp)<br>And wrote my first verse, takin` baths in the sink (yeah)<br>And yo I fear no man son, I never heard of a fair one<br>Never gotta borrow a handgun<br>Niggas on the street, gettin` smoked like bran son<br>So I stay dirty like &quot;Sanford and Son&quot; (yeah)<br>Groupies gossipin` stay runnin` their lips (woo)<br>Cause they seen the Gucci seats in the 6 (uh huh)<br>And seen the Fendi grips on the four fifth (what)<br>Shit, I sell bricks, shit, I sell shit on a stick (stick)<br>Enough of the talkin`, let`s take it to the valance (uh huh)<br>The New York streets, will leave you physically challenged (challenged)<br>Don`t be surprised, If I spit at you<br>Then come to your wake, and serve fiends at your funeral<br>Our bread is goin` towards a brick of dope<br>Cause I`ve been goin` hand and hand since &quot;Different Strokes&quot;<br>I`m a 50, an eighth, you a half a blunt<br>You the nigga in the mirror that practice stunts<br>WHAT!