50 Cent Curtis 187 (prod by Havoc) Lyrics

Intro]
(Hey n____ tell 'em where you from) Southside
I'm a southside n____ what?
n____ stunt, you know I'll tear a n____ up

[Chorus]
They say I'm grimy, I'm greasy
I make a 187 look easy
fu*k that, I lay my murder game down
Push me n____, see what I'm about

[Verse 1]
I was a snotty nose, nappy head, dirtball n____
Sayin' "I can't wait 'til I get a lil' bigger"
After n____s jumped me, b__p on my head
Thinkin' "I wish I had a gun I'll fill a n____ wit' lead"
Took a kitchen knife to ---- finna poke me a n____
Wishin' I had a gun so I can smoke me a n____
Sold my first five quarter gram pieces in a alley
When Busy had the Bonneville and Calf had the Caddy
Now those were the days, when crime really paid
The nine milli' sprayed, I got the fu*k out the way
From shootout to shootout the bricks went fast
Robberies went bad you n____s got blast
n____s kidnap Drew grandpa kid
Came through and shot Miss Leak in the head
You wonder why I got a gun? So I can get down for mine
You need that, out on the grind all the time

[Chorus 1]
They say I'm grimy, I'm greasy
I make a 187 look easy
fu*k that, I lay my murder game down
Push me n____, see what I'm about
They say I'm grimy, I'm greasy
I make a 187 look easy
fu*k that, I lay my murder game down
Push me n____, see what I'm about

[Verse 2]
It was Kangols, Gazelli shades, Pumas and corn braids
Doo rags on the waves, brass knuckles, switch blades, ski mask to get paid
New shells to get sprayed, hoodrats to get laid
Money to get made, yeah
Yeah I had a dream I was rich
Woke up broke, gun in my hand, sayin' "d___"
Dope cost sixty a gram I got to find me a n____
Line me a n____ and say "gi' it up kid, 'fore I put one in ya wig"
Picture me thirsty, ridin' 'round foamin' at the mouth
Sayin' "I don't get on, I'mma lay a n____ out"
Now diamonds are beautiful and pearls are precious
I hit you and ya bi*ch both over ya necklace
I'm reckless, I spray the semi drunk off Henny
Wipe ya blood off the shines, run and sell 'em to Benny
fu*k wit' me, y'all n____s know b___oo get busy

[Chorus 1]

[Verse 3]
I gave Jus a buck fifty ask him if I cut n____s
Shootouts in Bedford ask them if I buck n____s
Before 50, call me b___oo, the accident baby
Hennessey and cocaine helped two criminals make me
My eyes don't cry, I'm a fatherless child
Got my a__ whupped in Spartford but never that now
When my name in ya mouth you better watch how you talk
I'll send ya punk a__ to therapy to learn how to walk
I bust a clip up in ya hip, I'm takin' ya sh*t
That's how them ese's play, or that S-S-K
You probably heard through the grapevine I'm good out in Watts
Bulletproof sh*t, cruisin' through them Compton blocks
I'm the beast from the east, but I play on the West
In the drop by myself wit' my nine and my vest
And you n____s best be on yo' best behavior
I was bred for this sh*t front on me I'mma blaze ya

[Chorus 1]

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