Curtis 187

[Produced by Havoc] [Intro] Ay, nigga tell 'em where you from Southside, I'm a Southside nigga what? Nigga stunt, you know I tear a nigga up [Hook] 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 [Verse 1] 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 [Hook] [Verse 2] 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 [Hook] [Verse 3] 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 Thats 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 [Hook]