Chorus - 50 say Im grimey, Im greasy I make a 187 easy Fuck that, I lay my murder down Push me nigga, see what Im
[Verse 1 - 50 I was a nose, nappy head, dirtbomb nigga Sayin I cant wait till I get a bigger Half the niggas jumped me, 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 could me a nigga Sold my five quarter gram pieces in the alley Where had the Bondeville 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 Drew granpa kid Came through and shot Ms Leak in the why I got a gun so I can get down 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 what Im
say Im grimey, Im greasy I make a 187 look Fuck that, I lay my murder down Push me nigga, see what Im
[Verse 2 - 50 It was kangos, shades, boombers and corn brades Do rags on the waist, brass knuckles, switch to get paid, new shells to get sprayed Hood to get layed, money to get made Yeah, I had a dream I was rich up broke, gun in my hand Sayin' "Damn!" dope 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' foamin' out the mouth Sayin' "I dont get on" Im'a lay a out Now diamonds are beautiful, pearls are I hit ya in ya bitch, go for ya necklace Im so wreckless, I play the semi drunk off your blood off the shines run and sell em to Benny Fuck me, ya niggas know Boo Boo get bizzy
- 50 Cent] 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 make a 187 look Fuck that, I lay my game down Push me nigga, see what Im
3 - 50 Cent] I Jus a buck 50 ask him If I cut niggas Shootouts in Bedford ask him If I bucked fifth 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 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 play, for that s.s.k Your probably through the grape vine, Im good out Watts Bulletproof shit, cruisin' through the 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 best I was for this shit, front Im'a blaze ya
- 50 Cent] They say Im grimey, Im I a 187 look easy Fuck that, I lay my murder 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 Im about