Chorus - 50 They say Im grimey, Im I a 187 look easy Fuck that, I lay my game down Push me nigga, see Im about
[Verse 1 - 50 I was a snotty nose, nappy head, dirtbomb Sayin I cant till I get a little bigger Half the jumped me, bumpin' my head Thinkin' I wish I had a gun I fill a 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 Bizzy had the Bondeville and Kev had the caddy Now those were the days, where really pay 9 milly spray, got the out the way The shootout, the The bricks went fast, robberies went bad, niggas got Niggas kidnap Drew kid Came through and Ms Leak in the head why I got a gun so I can get down for mine You need that, out on the grind all the
- 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 Fuck that, I lay my murder down Push me nigga, see what Im
2 - 50 Cent] It was kangos, shades, boombers 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 I was rich Woke up broke, gun in my Sayin' "Damn!" dope 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 out the mouth Sayin' "I 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 semi drunk off Wipe your blood off the run and sell em to Benny Fuck me, ya niggas know Boo Boo get bizzy
[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 make a 187 easy Fuck that, I lay my murder down me nigga, see what Im about
[Verse 3 - 50 I Jus a buck 50 ask him If I cut niggas Shootouts in Bedford ask him If I niggas Four fifth call me Boo Boo, the accident baby Hennysee and Cocaine, remedies made me My eyes dont cry, Im a child Got my ass whooped in but never that now When my in ya mouth, better watch how you talk Send yo punk ass to to learn how to walk I a clip Ill hit ya hip Im take shit Thats how the play, for that s.s.k Your heard through the grape vine, Im good out Watts shit, cruisin' through the Compton blocks Im the beast from the east, but I on the west In the drop by myself with my gun and my And you niggas best be on best behaviours I was bread for this shit, front Im'a ya
- 50 Cent] They say Im grimey, Im I a 187 look easy that, I lay my murder game down Push me nigga, see what Im
say Im grimey, Im greasy I make a 187 look that, I lay my murder game down Push me nigga, see Im about