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 snotty nose, head, dirtbomb nigga Sayin I cant wait till I get a little Half the niggas me, bumpin' my head Thinkin' I wish I had a gun I fill a nigga with Took a knife, Im finna poke me a nigga I had a gun so I could smoke me a nigga Sold my first five gram pieces in the alley Where Bizzy had the and Kev had the caddy Now those were the days, crime really pay 9 milly spray, got the out the way The shootout, the The bricks went fast, went bad, niggas got blast Niggas kidnap granpa kid Came through and shot Ms 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 a 187 look easy Fuck that, I lay my game down Push me nigga, see Im about
say Im grimey, Im greasy I make a 187 easy that, I lay my murder game down Push me nigga, see Im about
2 - 50 Cent] It was kangos, caselli shades, boombers and corn Do rags on the waist, knuckles, switch blades to get paid, new shells to get sprayed Hood to get layed, money to get made Yeah, yeah I had a I was rich Woke up broke, gun in my Sayin' "Damn!" this cost 60 a gram Have to find me a nigga, line me a 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 are beautiful, pearls are precious I hit ya in ya bitch, both go for ya Im so wreckless, I the semi drunk off henny Wipe your blood off the shines run and em to Benny Fuck with me, ya know Boo Boo get bizzy
[Chorus - 50 They say Im grimey, Im I a 187 look easy that, I lay my murder game down Push me nigga, see Im about
say Im grimey, Im greasy I a 187 look 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 Shootouts in Bedford ask him If I bucked Four they call me Boo Boo, the accident baby Hennysee and Cocaine, those made me My eyes cry, Im a fatherless child Got my ass whooped in Spotford but never now When my name in ya mouth, better how you talk Send yo punk ass to therapy to learn how to 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, cruisin' 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 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 game Push me nigga, see Im about
They say Im grimey, Im I make a 187 look Fuck that, I lay my murder down Push me nigga, see what Im