[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 f**k 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