Gimisum Family - Now My Life Is On The Run
[Intro:
Kingpin Skinny Pimp
]
Never underestimate
We so deep, when we creep, never underestimate
We so deep, when we creep, never underestimate
[Verse 1: Tha Joker]
Situations still in my brain, steady pumpin' blood
Everyday the same thang, fuckin' hoes, chiefin' bud
[?] nineteen years of poverty and penalty
Penalizin' trip slip fall into the sea
Never had a misdemeanor but I was a juvenile
Say, I was an educated hoodlum with a low profile
Soon I started hangin' with some niggas always startin' shit
Damn fool
Always cool
Kept a ? on my dick
? the game was playin till I cannot play no more
Never play the ? play the ho
Take a ? break that bitch like she owe you sum
Showin' no remorse, yes of course, leave her body numb
Say, that I'm the mastermind of pimpin' doggin' all these G's
Nigga, I fuck bitches, please don't step into this mystery
If you got some problems, need to solve 'em
Don't you playa hate
So that you a coward and there's one almost in every state
[Chorus: Lil Pooh]
Now my life is on the run
Now my life is on the run
Now my-now my-now my
Now my life is on the run
Clicked up with the Gimisum
[Verse 2: Tazz]
[?] North Memphis killer
I came out my mamas womb, without a finger on the trigger
? end your nightmares and dreams
As I blow out your back reminisce of your screams
Let's make this shit fly
Before your life start slowly slips
As real as I be I make you choose a murder weapon
They needed to run into their homes and hide
I hit them up
All
? and break out them fuckin thangz
So TEC-9 it is
And now it's all over
Ain't gonna lock you in the trunk, with bodies in the range rover
I'm callin' up the
C to the N to the O to the D to the motherfuckin E
Keep catchin' n' droppin' them bodies for them caps
Murder you see
I thank the lord for Smith & Wesson, god rest them fuckin' men
? blowin' to the right
Throwin' pistols in the garbage can
So let the finger do the talkin', smokin' on a twenty pack
B-O-D-Y, put you in a bodybag
[Bridge:
Lil Pooh
]
Now my life is on the run
Clicked up with the Gimisum
Now my life is on the run
Clicked up, clicked up, clicked up
Clicked up, clicked up
Clicked up with the Gimisum
Clicked up with the Gimisum
Livin' like a thugsta
Clicked up with the Gimisum
[Verse 3: Tha Joker]
Mane, the Gimisum clique is so thick
Better watch yo' motherfuckin' back
'Cause I'm thinkin' you lame nigga rose up
? talkin all this mack
?
'Cause suckers be thinkin' they pimpin'
But pimpin' is misunderstood
And these niggas all in the hood
Wishin' a nigga would fall up and ball up ? havin' good
For a nigga want back in the 96
Kingpin Skinny Pimp
]
Never underestimate
We so deep, when we creep, never underestimate
We so deep, when we creep, never underestimate
[Verse 1: Tha Joker]
Situations still in my brain, steady pumpin' blood
Everyday the same thang, fuckin' hoes, chiefin' bud
[?] nineteen years of poverty and penalty
Penalizin' trip slip fall into the sea
Never had a misdemeanor but I was a juvenile
Say, I was an educated hoodlum with a low profile
Soon I started hangin' with some niggas always startin' shit
Damn fool
Always cool
Kept a ? on my dick
? the game was playin till I cannot play no more
Never play the ? play the ho
Take a ? break that bitch like she owe you sum
Showin' no remorse, yes of course, leave her body numb
Say, that I'm the mastermind of pimpin' doggin' all these G's
Nigga, I fuck bitches, please don't step into this mystery
If you got some problems, need to solve 'em
Don't you playa hate
So that you a coward and there's one almost in every state
[Chorus: Lil Pooh]
Now my life is on the run
Now my life is on the run
Now my-now my-now my
Now my life is on the run
Clicked up with the Gimisum
[Verse 2: Tazz]
[?] North Memphis killer
I came out my mamas womb, without a finger on the trigger
? end your nightmares and dreams
As I blow out your back reminisce of your screams
Let's make this shit fly
Before your life start slowly slips
As real as I be I make you choose a murder weapon
They needed to run into their homes and hide
I hit them up
All
? and break out them fuckin thangz
So TEC-9 it is
And now it's all over
Ain't gonna lock you in the trunk, with bodies in the range rover
I'm callin' up the
C to the N to the O to the D to the motherfuckin E
Keep catchin' n' droppin' them bodies for them caps
Murder you see
I thank the lord for Smith & Wesson, god rest them fuckin' men
? blowin' to the right
Throwin' pistols in the garbage can
So let the finger do the talkin', smokin' on a twenty pack
B-O-D-Y, put you in a bodybag
[Bridge:
Lil Pooh
]
Now my life is on the run
Clicked up with the Gimisum
Now my life is on the run
Clicked up, clicked up, clicked up
Clicked up, clicked up
Clicked up with the Gimisum
Clicked up with the Gimisum
Livin' like a thugsta
Clicked up with the Gimisum
[Verse 3: Tha Joker]
Mane, the Gimisum clique is so thick
Better watch yo' motherfuckin' back
'Cause I'm thinkin' you lame nigga rose up
? talkin all this mack
?
'Cause suckers be thinkin' they pimpin'
But pimpin' is misunderstood
And these niggas all in the hood
Wishin' a nigga would fall up and ball up ? havin' good
For a nigga want back in the 96
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