yeah f 50 as times go by i twist the lah fuck with me and my niggas somebody gon die you think i m off point cause you see me gettin high but my knife ll have your ass seein out one eye as times go by i twist the lah fuck with me and my niggas somebody gon die you think i m off point cause you see me gettin high but my knife ll have your ass seein out one eye 740 i with the brand new shake got me pissin on hoes like the r kelly tape if you see me in the club nothin but cris poppin see me in court my lawyers plea bargainin tryin to turn a 3 to 6 to a 2 to 4 or 1 to 3 for an extra g rip to etho i miss kevo when i die i hope heaven look like the ghetto picture me trick and take your loss i m cheap like the chinese man with duck sauce this tony homey i walk around with a big chrome y nine l s will hit ya passenger and 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 as times go by i twist the lah fuck with me and my niggas somebody gon die you think i m off point cause you see me gettin high but my knife ll have your ass seein out one eye as times go by i twist the lah fuck with me and my niggas somebody gon die you think i m off point cause you see me gettin high but my knife ll have your ass seein out one eye  i never mix money and product with my friends these chips make relationships come to an end i pull the graveyard shift gettin money non stop and been on the block ever since bunny tops 250 grizzies scrape the plate got me on 750 s straight from the plate you can call on your soldiers call your recruits i do you dirty like bishop did raheem in 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 game like a pimp and wrote my first verse takin baths in the sink 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 brands son so i stay dirty like sanford and son groupies gossipin stay runnin their lips cause they seen the gucci seats in the 6 and seen the fendi grips on the four fifth shit i sell bricksshit i sell shit on a stick enough of the talkin let s take it to the valance the new york streets will leave you physically challenged don t be surprised if i spit at you then come to your wake and serve fiends at your funeral my advance is goin towards a brick of dope cause i ve been goin hand and hand since different strokes i m a 50 of haze you a half a blunt you the nigga in the mirror that practice stunts what 2