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