Chorus - 50 say Im grimey, Im greasy I make a 187 look Fuck that, I lay my game down me nigga, see what Im about
[Verse 1 - 50 I was a snotty nose, nappy head, dirtbomb I cant wait till I get a little bigger Half the jumped me, bumpin' my head I wish I had a gun I fill a nigga with lead Took a knife, Im finna poke me a nigga Wishin' I had a gun so I smoke me a nigga Sold my first five quarter gram pieces in the 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, went bad, niggas got blast kidnap Drew granpa kid Came and shot Ms Leak in the head Wonder why I got a gun so I can get for mine You that, out on the grind all the time
- 50 Cent] They say Im grimey, Im I make a 187 look Fuck that, I lay my game down Push me nigga, see what Im
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, caselli shades, boombers and brades Do on the waist, brass knuckles, switch blades to get paid, new shells to get sprayed Hood rats to get layed, to get made Yeah, yeah I had a dream I was up broke, gun in my hand Sayin' "Damn!" dope cost 60 a gram to find me a nigga, line me a nigga And say "Give it up kid, I put one in ya wig" me thirsty, ridin' round foamin' out the mouth Sayin' "I dont get on" lay a nigga out Now are beautiful, pearls are precious 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 what Im
say Im grimey, Im greasy I make a 187 look Fuck that, I lay my game down Push me nigga, see Im about
3 - 50 Cent] I gave Jus a 50 ask him If I cut niggas Shootouts in ask him If I bucked niggas Four fifth 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 but never that now my name in ya mouth, better watch how you talk Send yo 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 heard through the grape vine, Im good out Watts Bulletproof shit, cruisin' the Compton blocks Im the beast the east, but I play on the west In the by myself with my gun and my vest 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 game down Push me nigga, see Im about
They say Im grimey, Im I make a 187 easy Fuck that, I lay my murder game me nigga, see what Im about