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Published : April 03, 2008 |
Author : 50_Cents
Song Lyrics By : 50 Cents Lyrics | Total Views
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50 CENT LYRICS
"Curtis 187"
[50
Cent] Ay nigga tell 'em where you from! Southside, I'm a Southside
nigga what Nigga stunt, you know I tear a nigga
up
[Chorus] 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
[50 Cent] I was a snotty nose, nappy
head, dirtball nigga Sayin I can't wait 'til I get a little bigger After
niggaz jumped me, bumpin my head Thinkin I wish I had a gun I fill a nigga
with lead Took a kitchen knife to [censored] fin' to 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, 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, niggaz got blast Niggaz 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
[Chorus - repeat 2X]
[50 Cent] 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 YEAHHH~! .. Yeah I had a
dream I was rich, woke up broke, gun in my hand Sayin 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, ridin 'round foamin
out the mouth Sayin "I don't get on, I'ma 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 niggaz know Boo
Boo get bizzy
[Chorus - repeat 2X]
[50
Cent] Yeah I gave Just a buck-fifty, ask him if I cut
niggaz Shootouts in Bedford, ask them if I bucked niggaz 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 Thats how the
eses play, for that SSK Your probably heard through the grapevine, I'm good
out in Watts Bulletproof shit, cruisin 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 niggaz best be on yo' best behaviors I was bred
for this shit, front on me I'ma blaze ya
[Chorus - repeat 2X]
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