[00:05.67]As times go by I twist a lot[00:08.12]**** with me and my niggas somebody gonna die[00:10.91]You think I'm all poinry cause you see me gettin' high[00:13.57]But my knife I'll have yo ass seein' out one eye[00:16.14]As times go by I twist a lot[00:18.76]**** with me and my niggas somebody gonna die[00:21.46]You think I'm all poinry cause you see me gettin' high[00:24.28]But my knife I'll have yo ass seein' out one eye[00:26.85]740 I with the brand new shake[00:29.34]Got me pissin' on hoes like the R Kelly tape[00:31.95]If you see me in the club nothin' but Cris poppin'[00:34.71]See me in court my lawyers plea bargainin'[00:37.40]Tryin' to turn a 3 to 6 to a 2 to 4[00:40.43]Or 1 to 3 for an extra G[00:43.02]RIP to Etho I miss Hevo[00:45.65]When I die I hope heaven look like the ghetto[00:48.31]Picture me trick and take a loss[00:50.65]I'm cheap like the Chinese man with duck sauce[00:53.34]This Tony homey I walk around with a big chrome[00:56.71]9 L's will hit ya passenger hit ya driver[00:59.32]G-Unit, you don't know a nigga's clique liver[01:01.88]You heard my nigga, you don't know a nigga's clique liver[01:04.63]As times go by I twist a lot[01:06.83]**** with me and my niggas somebody gonna die[01:09.40]You think I'm all poinry cause you see me gettin' high[01:12.28]But my knife I'll have yo ass seein' out one eye[01:14.82]As times go by I twist a lot[01:17.47]**** with me and my niggas somebody gonna die[01:20.08]You think I'm all poinry cause you see me gettin' high[01:22.95]But my knife I'll have yo ass seein' out one eye[01:25.52]I never mix money and product with my friends[01:28.12]These chips make relationships come to an end[01:30.72]I pull the graveyard shift gettin' money non-stop[01:33.51]And been on the block ever since bunny tops[01:36.04]250 grizzies scrape the plate[01:38.68]Got me on 750's straight from the plate[01:41.45]You can call on your soldiers call your recruits[01:44.14]I do you dirty like Raheem did Dirty is "Juice"[01:46.75]Allow myself to introduce myself[01:49.31]This is Tony the talk of New York I'm holdin' the belt[01:52.15]I got thug in my blood (blood) game like a pimp[01:54.73]And wrote my first verse takin' baths in the sink[01:57.38]And yo I fear no man son I never heard of a fair one[02:01.21]Never gotta borrow a handgun[02:02.67]Niggas on the street gettin' smoked like bran son[02:05.76]So I stay dirty like "Sanford and Son"[02:08.14]Groupies gossipin' stay runnin' their lips[02:10.87]Cause they seen the Gucci seats in the 6[02:12.86]And seen the Fendi grips on the four fifth[02:15.53]I sell bricks, I sell shit on a stick[02:18.63]Enough of the talkin' let's take it to the valance[02:21.59]The New York streets will leave you physically challenged[02:24.42]Don't be surprised If I spit at you[02:26.70]Then come to your wake and serve fiends at your funeral[02:29.12][02:30.24]Our bread is goin' towards a brick of shit[02:32.09]Cause I've been goin' hand and hand since "Different Strokes"[02:34.82]I'm a 50 an eighth you a half a blunt[02:37.40]You the nigga in the mirror that practice stunts[02:40.12]WHAT