Chorus - 50 They say Im grimey, Im I a 187 look easy Fuck that, I lay my game down me nigga, see what Im about
[Verse 1 - 50 I was a snotty nose, head, dirtbomb nigga Sayin I cant wait till I get a bigger the niggas jumped me, bumpin' my head Thinkin' I wish I had a gun I a nigga with lead a kitchen knife, Im finna poke me a nigga Wishin' I had a gun so I could me a nigga Sold my first five quarter pieces in the alley Where Bizzy had the Bondeville and Kev had the Now were the days, where crime really pay 9 spray, got the fuck out the way The shootout, the The bricks went fast, robberies went bad, got blast Niggas kidnap granpa kid Came and shot Ms Leak in the head Wonder why I got a gun so I can get down for You need that, out on the all the time
[Chorus - 50 say Im grimey, Im greasy I make a 187 easy Fuck that, I lay my murder down Push me nigga, see what Im
They say Im grimey, Im I make a 187 look Fuck that, I lay my murder down Push me nigga, see Im about
2 - 50 Cent] It was kangos, caselli shades, and corn brades Do on the waist, brass knuckles, switch blades to get paid, new shells to get sprayed Hood rats to get layed, money to get Yeah, yeah I had a dream I was up broke, gun in my hand Sayin' "Damn!" this dope cost 60 a Have to find me a nigga, line me a And say "Give it up kid, I put one in ya wig" me thirsty, ridin' round foamin' out the mouth Sayin' "I dont get on" lay a nigga out Now diamonds are beautiful, pearls are I hit ya in ya bitch, go for ya necklace Im so wreckless, I play the semi drunk off your blood off the shines run and sell em to Benny Fuck with me, ya niggas Boo Boo get bizzy
[Chorus - 50 say Im grimey, Im greasy I make a 187 easy that, I lay my murder game down Push me nigga, see Im about
say Im grimey, Im greasy I make a 187 easy Fuck that, I lay my murder game Push me nigga, see Im about
[Verse 3 - 50 I gave Jus a buck 50 ask him If I cut in Bedford ask him If I bucked niggas Four fifth they call me Boo Boo, the accident Hennysee and Cocaine, remedies made me My dont cry, Im a fatherless child Got my ass whooped in Spotford but that now my name in ya mouth, better watch how you talk Send yo punk ass to therapy to how to walk I a clip Ill hit ya hip Im take your how the esse's play, for that s.s.k Your probably through the grape vine, Im good out Watts Bulletproof shit, cruisin' the Compton blocks Im the from the east, but I play on the west In the drop by myself my gun and my vest And you niggas best be on your behaviours I was bread for shit, front Im'a blaze ya
[Chorus - 50 They say Im grimey, Im I a 187 look easy Fuck that, I lay my murder down me nigga, see what Im about
They say Im grimey, Im I make a 187 easy that, I lay my murder game down Push me nigga, see Im about