Tony Yayo

[fox69]

"Intro"

"Intro"


[Cell Door Closing]
[Indistant Talking]

[Guard Saying Yayo]

Ain't nobody talking when i'm talking, fellas so shut the fuck up.
Following items, replacing an envelope
is a caller off. Empty wallet, legal paperwork, first 3 out of the ten.
([Guard Saying] Lionel saying Goodbye lil' bitch...Let's Go). 'K open your mouth, stick out your tongue,
or right through your ears. 'K bend your hands over, shake em' out with your fingers.
Hands above your head...and hands out in front of you...Hold em. Wiggle Your fingers. Reach down and lift
up your nut sack...Drop Your Nut sack..Skin back your dick. Now turn around. One foot at a time pick
em' up. Wiggle your toes....Other Foot. Kay' bend over..grab yo' ass...Spread Your cheeks,and give me
two good coughs....

[End Of Intro]

 

[fox69]

"Intro"

"Intro"


[Superstar Jay (Love Dinero):]
G-Unit Records... ThisIs50.Com...
Presents... Tony Yayo... and Superstar Jay! (Love Dinero! Da Triangle Offense, nigga!)
"Meyer Lansky... National Crime Syndicate"!
Hahahahaha! (LET'S GO!)

[Movie Bites from "Sugar Hill (1993)", Michael Wright as Raynathan Skuggs speaks:]
What the fuck am I gonna do, huh?
Where am I gonna go?
Or what am I gonna do, huh? Be a garbage man, huh?
Short-order cook, fuckin' taxicab driver,.. bank teller? [sighs]
I can't go nowhere, man.
You're my little brother! [automatic gunshots]

 

[fox69]

"It Is What It Is"

"It Is What It Is"


[Chorus]
22's on the Porsche drugs Henny in the fridge
Dat's how we live it is wut it is
We run up in your crib snatchin kids in your wiz
We know where you live it is wut it is
If we can't eat then your team can't live
That's how it is it is wut it is
Nigga that's how it is, it is wut it is
Nigga that's how it is, it is wut it is

[Verse 1 - Yayo]
I'm crippin everyday token meet Jamaica
My pistol get it poppin like the pistons and the pacers
I'm the messenger of misery I move discrete
You kiddin me my victory is in the jaws of defeat
Then these haters wana kill me cuz my dreams is reality
The sig with the beam will cause a fatality
Just caught a case but it's a minor technicality
With shooters on the street prosecuters keep houndin me
Wut you know about Grammy speeches sandy beaches
Pales that seedless four pounds and sweepers
Movie features groupie divas deals wit sneakers
Secluded in the woods from the snakes and leaches
I'm makin money on the road homie autographin ass
While you on a silver horse with your metro pass
For every dollar you make nigga I make a G
Damn it feels good to live life like me

[Chorus]
22's on the Porsche drugs Henny in the fridge
Dat's how we live, it is wut it is
We run up in your crib snatchin kids in your wiz
We know where you live it is wut it is
If we can't eat then your team can't live
That's how it is, it is wut it is
Nigga that's how it is, it is wut it is
Nigga that's how it is, it is wut it is

[Verse 2 - Spider Loc:]
It's Spider and Big Yay, we doin it which way?
Real big cuz he stay where the rich stay
We get it crackin like a high school ditch day
Ghetto mackin is how I do the inch pay
A escalade and a two che six tray
But his life is the price that the snitch pay
But it's polital my paper sprowtin
My girl get upset I don't take her out n
My choice of occupation make her doubting
I'll be out the front door I can't take the poutin
I'm about anything that'll make a mountin of this moolah
Ooh all the cake I'm countin
See the games too deep I can't shake I'm scoutin the clout
A fast line like the lakers shoutin
Tryna have me a flat wit some acres
Out in the boon docks so I move without them fakers

[Chorus]
22's on the Porsche drugs Henny in the fridge
Dat's how we live it is wut it is
We run up in your crib snatchin kids in your wiz
We know where you live it is wut it is
If we can't eat then your team can't live
That's how it is, it is wut it is
Nigga that's how it is, it is wut it is
Nigga that's how it is, it is wut it is

[Verse 3 - Yayo]
I'm filthy so stop hatin the milli's wut I'm waving
You guilty by association you payin for operations
Your kids be orphans coughin up orcids
We sprayin up your benz you layin in coffins
It's gunit click nigga you love wut we spit nigga
My wrist glist and glitter cuz we sittin on six figgas
Yo it's all about the benjamins feel the adrenalin
Yo we killin 'em wit beats from Dre and Eminem
Your bitch keep runnin me I know she feelin me
My last cap and gown was in elementary
The kid is back, the kid is crack
I'm hot, hot, the way we rap we blazin tracks
You not, not, and Em on the beat I had to hire marshall
So we keep the club packed full of fire marshals
Nigga em on the beat I had to hire marshall
So we keep the club packed full of fire marshals

[Chorus]
22's on the Porsche drugs Henny in the fridge
Dats how we live it is wut it is
We run up in your crib snatchin kids in your wiz
We know where you live it is wut it is
If we can't eat then your team can't live
That's how it is, it is wut it is
Nigga that's how it is, it is wut it is
Nigga that's how it is, it is wut it is

 

[fox69]

"It's My Time"

"It's My Time"


[Tony Yayo:]
You guys got fat while I starve man
From now on nothing goes down without me
G Unit sneakers, films nothing

[Chorus: Tony Yayo]
You don't want no drama
We run up on your mama
And cock back the Llama
Now thats beef nigga
You don't want it started
So don't get it started
Cause my Gorillas is insane and retarded

[Verse 1: Tony Yayo]
Yo i'm fresh out the joint sayin' "Fuck my C-O-
Now i'm in the town sayin' "Fuck my P-O-
Back in the street pushin' kilos
In that new BM with the suicide doors
Holdin' four fours
Pimpin' them hos
You know in NY homie anything goes
My wrist rose gold
Baby got clothes
Bullets have your brains lookin' like Spagetti Os
My truck on twenty fours
And all my clientele's up in front of the stores
I got soldiers on call like G.I. Joes
And if you get hit nobody knows
Jacob got me froze
Neck all cold
So I need a scarf when its time to roll
Its Tony Yayo and i'm down to blow
My garage got six six double Os

[Tony Yayo:]
Homicide come around and i'm gone homie
Got them Macs and them Tecs and them pounds homie
G Unit is the best thats around homie
Thats why we run your town homie
Homicide come around and i'm gone homie
Got them Macs and them Tecs and them pounds homie
G Unit is the best thats around homie
Thats why we run your town homie

 

[fox69]

"It's On"

"It's On"


Uh, yea doe I liked the way you flipped this 1 doe
Yea, doe pesci on the boards
Public enemies
Yea

[Verse:]
Picture me rolloin I came real far dog
My sprinklers coming out the ground like a ground hog
Yea the yard moach and the pool shop
That's big boy talk my landscape a guap
Taking fancy trips fly to amsterdam
Just to mix the k up with the afghan
Yea I'm half man, yea I'm half amazing
Bicth nigga layed up cause a nigga greatin
[Repeat]

Alot a niggaz coming home from that fedalaws
They violate, cause jail is a revolving door
I see the steps with no staircase
And keep my head above water always keep the fate
And always fuck the jake I ball like jordan junior
Watch them haters cause them haters out there wanna ruin ya
I turn champagne to shampoo
Waves rozay so them haters start to damn screw
But I mean mug it back nigga
Flashback when I use to take packs nigga
But I'm a big boss now, drug cash cow
Harry winston bout 60 thou
No lying, she flying, nigga dyin when I hit em with the motherfucking iron

Shout out to pablo escabar son I heard he in miami
You know, rest in peace to farrat fox
Michael jackson
Yea
Shout to johnny depp public enemies
He's the 1 that motivated me to do this tape
Movies number 1 now
Shout to 50, blue what up
Niggaz know what it is man
Yea

 

[fox69]

"Joker Intro"

"Joker Intro"


[Scream]

[Movie Bites from "Batman (1989) ", Jack Nicholson as The Joker speaks:]
You're a vicious bastard Rotelli, hehehhh...
I'm glad you're dead!
HAHAHAHhahahahahahahahahahaahahahhhhhhh!
I'm glad you're dead!
Hahahahahahahhahahahahahahhhhhaahhh!
Oh, glad you're dead; glad you're dead!
HAHAHAHAHAAHHHHHAAAAHHAHAHAHA!

 

[fox69]

"Joker Skit"

"Joker Skit"


[Movie Bites from "Batman: The Dark Knight"]

[Manager:]
Oh, criminal in this town used to believe in things. Honor... Respect!
Look at you. What do you believe in, huh? WHAT DO YOU BELIEVE IN? !
[Joker:] I believe... whatever doesn't kill you simply makes you... stranger! Hehh!

 

[fox69]

"Joker Skit"

"Joker Skit"


[Movie Bites from "Batman: The Dark Knight"]

[Grumpy:] Three of a kind, let's do this.
[Chuckles:] That's it? Three guys?
[Grumpy:] Two guys on the roof. Every gusy gets a share. Five shares is pletny.
[Chuckles:] Six shares. Don't forget the guy who planned the job.
[Grumpy:] He thinks he can sit it out and still take a slice.
[Dopey:] I know why they call him Joker.
[Happy:] So, why do they call him Joker?
[Dopey:] I heard he wears make-up.
[Happy:] Make-up? [gun cocks]
[Dopey:] Yeah, to scare people. You know war paint. [foot steps][shots][screams]
[Grumpy:] All right everybody, hands up, heads down!

 

[fox69]

"Joker Skit - Hit On Joker"

"Joker Skit - Hit On Joker"


[Movie Bites from "Batman: The Dark Knight"]

[Joker:]
If we don't deal with this... Now... Soon...
Little uh, Gambol? Here... won't be able to get a nickle... for his grandma!
[Gambol:] ENOUGH FROM THE CLOWN!
[Joker:] Ah, ta-ta-ta. Let's not blow...
[Mobster:] Shit!
[Joker:]... this out of proportion!
[Gambol:] You think you can steal from us and just walk away?
[Joker:] Yeah!
[Gambol:]
I'm putting the word out! Five hunder for this clown dead!
A million ALIVE! So I can teach him some manners first.
[Joker:]
All right. So, listen! Why don't... you... give me a call when you wanna start taking things a
Little... more... seriously? Here's... my... card! Mm-mm! [kick in the door][slam shut]

 

[fox69]

"King Of The Pirex (Remix)"
(feat. Soulja Boy)

"King Of The Pirex (Remix)"
(feat. Soulja Boy)



[Intro:]
[Soulja Boy:] S.O.D Money Gang, it's 2010, nigga!
[Tony Yayo:] The Unit!
[Soulja Boy:] Tony Yayo, what's happening?
[Tony Yayo:] What's good Soulja!
[Soulja Boy:] I see you, G-Unit, nigga!
[Tony Yayo:] Yeah! Remix!

[Soulja Boy:]
I'm a superstar bitch, get your telescope! (yup!)
All eyes on me like a microscope! (yup!)
Me and Yayo doing shit that you ain't never seen (yup!)
I'm flipping through you weak bitches like a magazine.
And girl jumpin' on my dick like a trampoline (yup!)
Each instrumental it's a different murder scene. (yup!)
19 living all my motherfuckin' dreams (yup!)
I can get a hundred thousand in these Gucci jeans.
If you left the game they wouldn't miss him
I kicked in the door, fucked up the whole system!
Couldn't explain how this shit feel
I'm real important like a hundred dollar bill! (yup!)
E'rybody want me! - Yeah, they want a piece of me!
Attack all you want man there ain't no defeatin' thee.
S.O.D terror! (yup!) - Yeah, it's new era! (yup!)
Boss money?, shouts-outs to the New Era.
Nigga I'm good for ya - like a vitamin.
250 G's just to make my tire spin.
S.O.D, bitch my chain look like lightening,
Hoes at my party but we didn't invite the bitch. (Yayo: REMIX!)

[Chorus: Tony Yayo]
Street manuscript, cocaine analyst
King of the pyrex, I whip it up and I hit a lick.
I whip the pyrex, then I hit the lick!
I whip the pyrex, then I hit a lick!
I am chef, I can show you how to split a brick!
I whip it up, then I hit a lick!

[Tony Yayo:]
Rockerfella law (yup!) - Cut a lot a time (yup!)
I keep my head above water New York State of mind. (yup!)
I get shot for the shines like Waka Flocka (yup!)
The last bake and the fiends are flocking.
We got that Bobby and Whitney throw you a price and you hit me
I throw that bitch on a scale in a jiffy. - But don't miss me!
"More money, more power" that's the motto!
That's why the US assassinated Pablo. (assassinated Pablo)
I read palms and the Bible (Bible!)
They tell me pray for my haters but I really find it hard to.
Designers drugs, designers clothes. (uh-huh!)
My whole neck froze! (uh-huh!) - We Steve Nash hoes. (uh-huh!)
S.O.D/G-Unit we G'd up (G'd up!)
Move 10 bricks now it's time to re-up! (re-up!)
I move around with the Nina
With a bad bitch with an ass like Trina. (daaaamn!)
"New York State Of Mind" (yup!) - like Billy Joel (yup!)
I Godfather the blunt - the whole Philly swoll. (pick that up, man!)
All my cars are clean - the new and old (VRRRM!)
I'm fresh in the town connected with my Kin folk. (that's my cousin!)
Bitches talking 'bout a nigga like Miss Info
I'm in the kitchen water whipping getting more dough. (uh-huh!)
Me and Soulja ridin' round in the Lambo' (uh-huh!)
We gettin' money so we ain't cuffing no hoe! (YEAH!)

[Chorus:]
Street manuscript, cocaine analyst
King of the pyrex, I whip it up and I hit a lick.
I whip the pyrex, then I hit a lick!
I whip the pyrex, then I hit a lick!
I am chef, I can show you how to split a brick!
I whip it up, then I hit a lick!
I whip it up, then I hit a lick!
I whip the pyrex, then I hit a lick! (G-Mix!)