Chorus - 50 say Im grimey, Im greasy I a 187 look easy Fuck that, I lay my murder 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 Half the niggas me, bumpin' my head I wish I had a gun I fill a nigga with lead Took a kitchen knife, Im poke me a nigga Wishin' I had a gun so I smoke me a nigga my first five quarter gram pieces in the alley Where Bizzy had the and Kev had the caddy Now those were the days, crime really pay 9 spray, got the fuck out the way The shootout, the The bricks fast, robberies went bad, niggas 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
- 50 Cent] They say Im grimey, Im I make a 187 easy Fuck that, I lay my game down Push me nigga, see Im about
They say Im grimey, Im I make a 187 look Fuck that, I lay my murder game Push me nigga, see Im about
[Verse 2 - 50 It was kangos, caselli shades, and corn brades Do rags on the waist, brass knuckles, blades E-mass to get paid, new to get sprayed Hood to get layed, money to get made Yeah, yeah I had a dream I was 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 Sayin' "I get on" Im'a lay a nigga out Now diamonds are beautiful, are precious I hit ya in ya bitch, both go for ya Im so wreckless, I play the semi drunk off Wipe your blood off the shines run and sell em to Fuck with me, ya niggas Boo Boo get bizzy
[Chorus - 50 They say Im grimey, Im I make a 187 look Fuck that, I lay my murder down Push me nigga, see Im about
They say Im grimey, Im I make a 187 look Fuck that, I lay my murder game Push me nigga, see what Im
[Verse 3 - 50 I gave Jus a buck 50 ask him If I cut Shootouts in ask him If I bucked niggas Four fifth they call me Boo Boo, the accident Hennysee and Cocaine, those remedies me My eyes cry, Im a fatherless child Got my ass whooped in Spotford but that now When my name in ya mouth, better how you talk yo punk ass to therapy to learn how to walk I bust a Ill hit ya hip Im take your Thats how the esse's play, for s.s.k Your probably heard through the grape vine, Im good out shit, cruisin' through the Compton blocks Im the beast from the east, but I on the west In the drop by with my gun and my vest And you niggas be on your best behaviours I was bread for this shit, Im'a blaze ya
[Chorus - 50 They say Im grimey, Im I make a 187 look Fuck that, I lay my murder down me nigga, see what Im about
They say Im grimey, Im I a 187 look easy Fuck that, I lay my murder game Push me nigga, see Im about