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letra de north memphis nigga - gimisum family

now you see me smiling, looking, wildin’ [?]
bustas think they close to me
deep inside, i feel disgrace [?] because you better run

inside my pistol lies the clip, c-cked to the tips
with the mask on the dashboard, paranoid as i shake [?]
hollow thang resist yo skull, put a n-gg- face in the mud
chest down to the ground, pontiac on his back
[?] layin’ in the dirt never to [?] sittin’ in the steamer [?]
on a bl–dy halloween [?] trick or treat
bullets come in pairs when i shoot the double barrel in the air
c-ck the buckshot ride to the stash spot
wit my n-gg- red run equipped with the tommy gun
k!llers so serious we come with a squad
chillin like the godfather with my n-gg- red
but there ain’t no limits in this m-th-f-ckin mob
don’t test nuts because i’m making hoes drip
never coming up short so don’t slip in the streets
sh-lls on the ground
leaving n-gg-s in the morgue
that’s the case when i scratch you from your family tree
labeled as a thug in the game
now followed by the folk
got me in the store watched by the fed
straight from the west to east
till i reach north memphis where the playas got the police scared
while you be running your mouth i be buckin’
you n-gg-s [?] crossfire you caught in my range

- gimisum family

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