Chorus - 50 They say Im grimey, Im I make a 187 easy that, I lay my murder game down Push me nigga, see Im about
[Verse 1 - 50 I was a snotty nose, nappy head, dirtbomb Sayin I cant wait till I get a little 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 smoke me a nigga Sold my first quarter gram pieces in the alley Where had the Bondeville and Kev had the caddy Now were the days, where crime really pay 9 spray, got the fuck out the way The shootout, the The bricks went fast, went bad, niggas got blast Niggas kidnap granpa kid through and shot Ms Leak in the head Wonder why I got a gun so I can get for mine You need that, out on the all the time
- 50 Cent] They say Im grimey, Im I make a 187 look Fuck that, I lay my murder game Push me nigga, see Im about
They say Im grimey, Im I a 187 look easy Fuck that, I lay my murder down me nigga, see what Im about
[Verse 2 - 50 It was kangos, shades, boombers and corn brades Do rags on the waist, brass knuckles, switch E-mass to get paid, new shells to get Hood to get layed, money to get made Yeah, yeah I had a dream I was Woke up broke, gun in my "Damn!" this dope cost 60 a gram Have to me a nigga, line me a nigga And say "Give it up kid, I put one in ya wig" Picture me thirsty, round foamin' out the mouth "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 play the drunk off henny your blood off the shines run and sell em to Benny Fuck with me, ya know Boo Boo get bizzy
- 50 Cent] They say Im grimey, Im I make a 187 look Fuck that, I lay my murder game Push me nigga, see Im about
say Im grimey, Im greasy I a 187 look easy that, I lay my murder game down Push me nigga, see Im about
[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 call me Boo Boo, the accident Hennysee and Cocaine, those made me My eyes dont cry, Im a fatherless Got my ass whooped in Spotford but never now When my name in ya mouth, watch how you talk yo punk ass to therapy to learn how to walk I bust a Ill hit ya hip Im take your how the esse's play, for that s.s.k Your probably heard through the grape vine, Im out Watts Bulletproof shit, cruisin' through the blocks Im the from the east, but I play on the west In the drop by myself with my gun and my And you niggas best be on your best I was bread for this shit, front Im'a ya
[Chorus - 50 They say Im grimey, Im I make a 187 look Fuck that, I lay my murder game Push me nigga, see Im about
say Im grimey, Im greasy I a 187 look easy Fuck that, I lay my game down Push me nigga, see what Im