50 Cent - Curtis 187 lyrics

50 Cent [Curtis James Jackson III]

[50 Cent - Curtis 187 lyrics]

Ay, nigga tell 'em where you from
Southside, I'm a Southside nigga what?
Nigga stunt, you know I tear a nigga up

They say I'm grimy, I'm greasy
I make a one-eight-seven look easy
Fuck that, I lay my murder game down
Push me nigga, see what I'm about

I was a snotty nose, nappy head
Dirtball nigga saying I can't wait 'til I
Get a little bigger
After niggas jumped me bumping my head
Thinking I wish I had a gun
I fill a nigga with lead
Took a kitchen knife to finna poke me a nigga
Wishing 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
When crime really paid
The nine milli sprayed
I got the fuck out the way
From shootout to shootout
The bricks went fast
Robberies went bad, niggas got blast
Niggas kidnapped Drew grandpa kid
Came through and shot Ms 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

They say I'm grimy, I'm greasy
I make a one-eight-seven look easy
Fuck that, I lay my murder game down
Push me nigga, see what I'm about
They say I'm grimy, I'm greasy
I make a one-eight-seven look easy
Fuck that, I lay my murder game down
Push me nigga, see what I'm about

It was Kangols, Cazelli shades
Pumas and corn braids
Doo rags on the waist, brass knuckles
Switchblades 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
Saying ''damn, dope cost sixty a gram'
I got to find me a nigga, line me a nigga
And say "give it up kid
Before I put one in your wig"
Picture me thirsty
Riding 'round foaming out the mouth
Saying "I don't get on
I'mma lay a nigga out"
Now diamonds are beautiful and
Pearls are precious i hit you and your bitch
Both over your necklace i'm wreckless
I spray the semi drunk off Henny
Wipe your blood off the shines
Run and sell 'em to Benny fuck with me
Y'all niggas know Boo Boo get busy

They say I'm grimy, I'm greasy
I make a one-eight-seven look easy
Fuck that, I lay my murder game down
Push me nigga, see what I'm about
They say I'm grimy, I'm greasy
I make a one-eight-seven look easy
Fuck that, I lay my murder game down
Push me nigga, see what I'm about

Yeah, I gave Just a buck-fifty
Ask him if I cut niggas
Shootouts in Bedford
Ask them if I bucked niggas
In four-fifth they call me Boo Boo
The accident baby
Hennessy and cocaine helped to grime
Me and make me
My eyes don't cry, I'm a fatherless child
Got my ass whooped in Spofford
But never that now
When my name in your mouth
You better watch how you talk
I'll send yo' punk ass to therapy
To learn how to walk
I bust a clip, I'll hit ya hip
I'm takin your shit
That's how the eses play, for that SSK
You probably heard through the grapevine
I'm good out in Watts bulletproof shit
Cruising through them Compton blocks
I'm the beast from the East
But I play on the West
In the drop by myself with
My nine and my vest
And you niggas best be on yo' best behavior
I was bred for this shit
Front on me I'mma blaze ya

They say I'm grimy, I'm greasy
I make a one-eight-seven look easy
Fuck that, I lay my murder game down
Push me nigga, see what I'm about
They say I'm grimy, I'm greasy
I make a one-eight-seven look easy
Fuck that, I lay my murder game down
Push me nigga, see what I'm about

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