Versuri 187 Yayo

Chorus - 50 Cent] 
They say Im grimey, Im greasy 
I make a 187 look easy 
Fuck that, I lay my murder game down 
Push me nigga, see what Im about 
 
[Verse 1 - 50 Cent] 
I was a snotty nose, nappy head, dirtbomb nigga 
Sayin I cant wait till I get a little bigger 
Half the niggas jumped me, bumpin' my head 
Thinkin' I wish I had a gun I fill a nigga with lead 
Took a kitchen knife, Im finna poke me a nigga 
Wishin' I had a gun so I could smoke me a nigga 
Sold my first five quarter gram pieces in the alley 
Where Bizzy had the Bondeville and Kev had the caddy 
Now those were the days, where crime really pay 
9 milly spray, got the fuck out the way 
The shootout, the shootout 
The bricks went fast, robberies went bad, niggas got blast 
Niggas kidnap Drew granpa kid 
Came through and shot Ms Leak in the head 
Wonder why I got a gun so I can get down for mine 
You need that, out on the grind all the time 
 
[Chorus - 50 Cent] 
They say Im grimey, Im greasy 
I make a 187 look easy 
Fuck that, I lay my murder game down 
Push me nigga, see what Im about 
 
They say Im grimey, Im greasy 
I make a 187 look easy 
Fuck that, I lay my murder game down 
Push me nigga, see what Im about 
 
[Verse 2 - 50 Cent] 
It was kangos, caselli shades, boombers and corn brades 
Do rags on the waist, brass knuckles, switch blades 
E-mass to get paid, new shells to get sprayed 
Hood rats to get layed, money to get made 
Yeah, yeah I had a dream I was rich 
Woke up broke, gun in my hand 
Sayin' "Damn!" this dope cost 60 a gram 
Have to find me a nigga, line me a nigga 
And say "Give it up kid, before I put one in ya wig" 
Picture me thirsty, ridin' round foamin' out the mouth 
Sayin' "I dont get on" Im'a lay a nigga out 
Now diamonds are beautiful, pearls are precious 
I hit ya in ya bitch, both go for ya necklace 
Im so wreckless, I play the semi drunk off henny 
Wipe your blood off the shines run and sell em to Benny 
Fuck with me, ya niggas know Boo Boo get bizzy 
 
 
[Chorus - 50 Cent] 
They say Im grimey, Im greasy 
I make a 187 look easy 
Fuck that, I lay my murder game down 
Push me nigga, see what Im about 
 
They say Im grimey, Im greasy 
I make a 187 look easy 
Fuck that, I lay my murder game down 
Push me nigga, see what Im about 
 
[Verse 3 - 50 Cent] 
I gave Jus a buck 50 ask him If I cut niggas 
Shootouts in Bedford ask him If I bucked niggas 
Four fifth they call me Boo Boo, the accident baby 
Hennysee and Cocaine, those remedies made me 
My eyes dont cry, Im a fatherless child 
Got my ass whooped in Spotford but never that now 
When my name in ya mouth, better watch how you talk 
Send yo punk ass to therapy to learn how to walk 
I bust a clip Ill hit ya hip 
Im take your shit 
Thats how the esse's play, for that s.s.k 
Your probably heard through the grape vine, Im good out Watts 
Bulletproof shit, cruisin' through the Compton blocks 
Im the beast from the east, but I play on the west 
In the drop by myself with my gun and my vest 
And you niggas best be on your best behaviours 
I was bread for this shit, front Im'a blaze ya 
 
 
[Chorus - 50 Cent] 
They say Im grimey, Im greasy 
I make a 187 look easy 
Fuck that, I lay my murder game down 
Push me nigga, see what Im about 
 
They say Im grimey, Im greasy 
I make a 187 look easy 
Fuck that, I lay my murder game down 
Push me nigga, see what Im about