Количество артистов: 43,846 Количество текстов песен: 642,600
Количество артистов: 43,846 Количество текстов песен: 642,600
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Артист: 50 Cent feat. Tony YayoНазвание : Tony Yayo ExplosionДанные: текст песни / слова песни Жанры : n h n h n h n h n h n h n h n h n h n h n h n h n h n h n h n h n h n h n h n h n h n h n h n h n h Видео:
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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! | Похожие исполнители:
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