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gimisum family - can't impress me lyrics

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[hook: 211]
you can’t impress me with no bullsh_t threats
i’ll swabble_
you can’t impress me with no bullsh_t threats
i’ll swabble_
you can’t impress me with no bullsh_t threats
i’ll swabble_
you can’t impress me with no bullsh_t threats
i’ll swabble_
you can’t impress me with no bullsh_t threats
i’ll swabble any motherf_cker out your set motherf_cka

[verse: lil debo]
born in the north, buck
i grew up in tennessee
go on the f_cking murder and the robbing and it’s k!lling me
i’m tried to coming up for the finer things in my life
i’m straight from the landmark
i thought it, i’d make it right
i start as a little man, the man that i understand
i stayed out of hands for commands that my daddy said
a month, or two sеttin’ me
and i’m living in the street
by jookin’ up showing some young hoеs, so just let it be
many years like to come
ain’t what it just seem to be
i did not take heat to the things that can’t easily
now that i’m down with a neighborhood, understood
the show won’t realize until he’s in brotherhood
or locked in a jail cell, or maybe in other h_ll
but i prefer jail cell, so can’t f_cking make my bail
free again, like the same
a n_gga just in the hood
don’t f_ck with lil debo or the ak gone come spray yo hood
[hook: 211 & brotha lynch]
you can’t impress me with no bullsh_t threats
i’ll swabble any motherf_cker out your set motherf_cka
it’s e.d.k. everyday, all day until the day i die
you can’t impress me with no bullsh_t threats
i’ll swabble any motherf_cker out your set motherf_cka
it’s e.d.k. everyday, all day until the day i die

[verse: 211]
standing on the f_cking corner
scoping out some bustaz ima lay down in the city street
make ’em kiss the concrete
lynching deep, m.j. down with this murder sh_t
211, 187, murda k!lling is my cl!ck
watch me cause i’m coming up
when i let the gauge buckshot from my glock
cause i keep it c_cked
red rum here it come
i think i’m losing my f_cking mind
time to leave some bodies being the victim of my f_cking nine
millimeter is the solver to take care of my f_cking problems
see a busta havin’ nice, looking fresh
i gotta rob him

[bridge]
landmart n_ggas on the creep with them yak’s
you can talk yo ass off
we gone blow your ass off
landmart n_ggas on the creep with them yak’s
you can talk yo ass off
we gone blow your ass off
[verse: lil gin]
how in the f_ck you figure that you could be straight with me?
consider me crooked as h_ll
i’m busting a cap in your face, b_tch cause you’s a snail
i’m hanging with the n_ggas only down with me
the triple six, and gimisum, and hurston n_ggas down on mash ville street
and we can f_ck up on a trick and smuggle his ass in the ditch
my n_ggas lugging ak’s for the bills
let’s start some sh_t
now my watch my hoes take you out cause i’m a pimp
my leg’s kinda tired so i’m walking with a limp
i take my dirty hoe, international
stacking more
this n_gga tried to rob me, but i caught him creeping up outta my door
i grabbed some needles then i stuck em in his b_tt
i tied him to the chair, until his ass closed up
it’s just like playing spades with a handful of hearts
oh, but i’m the lil joker
that’s cuttin’ yo f_cking dome
obituary, n_ggas scary
lames very, that hoes getting buried

[verse: mr. slicc]
i won’t concern their moaning, phony
got them b_tches yawning, groaning
miss them fried mornings
slicc, ever known slicc?
that’s me motherf_cka
bullets they popping yo back
for one of you n_ggas try to step up
no mercy for my enemies, no mercy for thy soul
no mercy for thy shake junt, no mercy for my hoes
now as i continue to mead the lyrical
difficult b_tches i’m pimpin in memphis
now testing them out on the game
to see the sight with slicc_ness
russian like roulettes
when i start to reck
shoot you four_five glocks
n_gga hit the deck
i’m robbing that nina fiend for fun
to the fence on our terrace
we blend in like mirrors
so jackers don’t get near us
k!llaz, playaz
slapping ’em with a huff
blaze a blunt with a rush
cracka_yak we case ’em tightly
[hook]
we some straight up murderers, n_gga
we kicking down them doors
we some straight up murderers
we lay your kids and your mammy on the floor
we some straight up murderers, n_gga
we kicking down them doors
we some straight up murderers
we lay your kids and your mammy on the floor
hoe

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