Tony Yayo Explosion
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[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!

Overall Meaning

"Tony Yayo Explosion" is a hardcore rap track that features G-Unit members 50 Cent and Tony Yayo. The lyrics address the street credibility of the rappers, their confidence in their gangster image and their willingness to engage in violence. The chorus warns the listeners that they will face dire consequences if they mess with G-Unit or its affiliates. The verse by Tony Yayo is a boastful account of his drug dealing and his thuggish behavior. He makes references to R. Kelly, Etho, and the Sanford and Son TV show to convey his contempt for authority and disdain for societal norms. Tony Yayo also declares his loyalty to G-Unit and the gangster lifestyle, asserting that he is always strapped and ready to defend himself.


Line by Line Meaning

As times go by, I twist a lot
I smoke a lot of weed as time passes


Fuck with me and my niggas, somebody gonna die
If you mess with me or my crew, you'll face deadly consequences


You think I'm all poinry, cause you see me gettin' high (yeah)
You judge me as foolish just because I enjoy smoking weed


But my knife, I'll have yo ass seein' out one eye
Don't underestimate me because I'll use my knife to hurt you badly


740 I, with the brand new shake (uh huh)
I'm driving a brand new BMW 740i with hydraulics


Got me pissin' on hoes like the R. Kelly tape
I'm treating girls badly like R. Kelly did in his infamous sex tape


If you see me in the club, nothin' but Cris poppin' (yeah)
When I'm in a club, I'm only drinking Cristal champagne


See me in court, my lawyers plea bargainin' (woo)
When I'm in court, my lawyers are bargaining for a plea deal


Tryin' to turn a 3 to 6, to a 2 to 4 (uh huh)
Trying to reduce a 3-year prison sentence to 2 or 1 year


RIP to Etho, I miss Hevo
I'm paying tribute to Etho who died while I miss Hevo


When I die, I hope heaven look like the ghetto (yeah)
I prefer heaven to look like the place I come from - the ghetto


Picture me trick, and take a loss
Don't imagine me falling for cheap tricks and losing money


I'm cheap like the Chinese man with duck sauce
I'm thrifty like a Chinese serving duck sauce on a small portion of food


This Tony homey, I walk around with a big chrome
I'm Tony, and I carry a large gun wherever I go


9 L's will hit ya passenger, hit ya driver
I'll shoot 9 bullets that will hit both your driver and passenger


G-Unit, you don't know a fuckin' clique liver
You don't know any group like G-Unit


I never mix money and product with my friends (uh huh)
I don't mix business with friendship, especially when money is involved


These chips, make relationships come to an end (what)
Money can end relationships by causing disagreements and conflicts


I pull the graveyard shift, gettin' money non-stop (uh huh)
I work hard through the night to make money


And been on the block, ever since bunny tops (c'mon)
I've been hustling on the street since I was young and innocent


250 grizzies, scrape the plate (scrape that plate)
I'm selling 250 grams of drugs and there's nothing left on the plate


Got me on 750's straight from the plate (straight from the plate)
I'm wearing expensive shoes made from the same material as the dirty plate


You can call on your soldiers, call your recruits (uh huh)
You can call as many reinforcements as you can, but it won't make much difference


I do you dirty like Raheem did Dirty is "Juice" (Juice)
I'll treat you badly like Raheem did in the movie 'Juice'


Allow myself, to introduce myself
Let me introduce myself to you


This is Tony, the talk of New York, I'm holdin' the belt
I'm Tony, the most popular person in New York and I'm the top-ranked fighter


I got thug in my blood (blood), game like a pimp (pimp)
I was born to be a gangster and I have the skills of a pimp


And wrote my first verse, takin' baths in the sink (yeah)
I wrote my first rap verse while taking a bath in the sink


And yo I fear no man son, I never heard of a fair one
I don't fear anyone and I don't believe in fair fights


Never gotta borrow a handgun
I never have to borrow a gun from anyone


Niggas on the street, gettin' smoked like bran son
People on the street are getting killed like bread crumbs in a toaster


So I stay dirty like "Sanford and Son" (yeah)
I stay true to my gangster roots like the TV show 'Sanford and Son'


Groupies gossipin' stay runnin' their lips (woo)
Girls who want to be with me keep talking and getting their feelings hurt


Cause they seen the Gucci seats in the 6 (uh huh)
They're obsessed with the Gucci seats in the BMW 6 series I'm driving


And seen the Fendi grips on the four fifth (what)
They're attracted to my Fendi accessories on my gun


Shit, I sell bricks, shit, I sell shit on a stick (stick)
I sell drugs - large quantities of drugs in solid form or as small quantities like lollipops


Enough of the talkin', let's take it to the valance (uh huh)
Let's stop talking and start fighting for real


The New York streets, will leave you physically challenged (challenged)
The streets of New York can be dangerous and leave you injured


Don't be surprised, If I spit at you
Don't be shocked if I disrespect or attack you verbally


Then come to your wake, and serve fiends at your funeral
I'll even show up at your funeral and sell drugs to addicts


Our bread is goin' towards a brick of dope
We're saving our money to buy a large quantity of drugs


Cause I've been goin' hand and hand since "Different Strokes"
I've been dealing drugs since I was young, like the characters of 'Different Strokes'


I'm a 50, an eighth, you a half a blunt
I'm worth $50,000 while you're only worth $10


You the nigga in the mirror that practice stunts
You're the type of person who tries to act tough in front of the mirror


WHAT!
What else do you want me to say?




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Comments from YouTube:

Gibtrickz

Anyone that says Yayo can't spit show em this track, he goes hard!!

Red Command

Only real ones know Yayo really talk that block shit ......those bars are grimmy as fuck

Mr. Boat

Best yayo track of all time.

IBBangin19

@AboveEmAllProduction Bad News is still my favorite G-Unit track to this day. Absolutely ridiculous beat and Banks, Yayo and 50 all kill it

diesel5411

Don't forget 187 Yayo it goes hard too

AboveEmAllProduction

He go even harder on bad news

dlowry12790

Been saying this for years

HALF MILLION

Still Rockin this one in 2018

Edward Vera

2022

Matthew Rankin

2020

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