Above The Law - 1996 Lyrics
[Intro: Km.G]Yeah, much dedication to Uno, Untro theatreHe loved that wicked shitIt's for nine six, too much mix[Km.G]Maybe me a picture, sweat as a memoryNo enemies allowed or an able to get in to meHot, fills by body, makes my blood bailReal motha*****ers, that was seven years loyalWe lost my niggaz six months agoAnd people said: that we out to darkBut we remained thick think with shit, the Pimp Clinic niggaz and the Park[Cold 187Um]Cause see, cash rolls everything aroundI'm lookin' for a ***** to take 10 of them things out townCause niggaz outta state got the proper priceA couple of fights, back and forth and we be head tightYou're tryin' to floss, sellin' dopes on the cornerIt's 1996, lay you on some white sheetIf the Po-Pos done *****in, them player haters willin'I be sippin' on the Aliz way up on the hillWaitin' for Tommika to check inSo we can grab the money, make a profit and Re-up againYeah, it's like my life's one way big hustleThree sixty five motha*****er, three sixty five motha*****erThree sixty five, yeah[Chorus: Km.G]What see, we're lettin' y'all niggaz know the motha*****in' realWhat see, how the motha*****ers, that get your *****in' cap peeledWhat see, we're lettin' y'all motha*****ers turn to the realCause I might right trip, Above the Law niggaz'll kill at will[Km.G]Come on, Km.G, no need to be limit againCount the money, so I can get wet, sweat that assWho can let the nigga smoke that hash?There's too many glocks in the motha*****in' stashWe can't walk through the clean part of townCause the skinny busters, nigga, might steal our *****in' soundAnd get draw down quick like quick goreTalent bullets should be gone ?? more leave you hardcoreIn stores, so what you need?And we got that funk sack that wets your *****in' feetTake you to valley with the chirmin' in AlleyNiggaz shootin' bangers, California street gangsters[Cold 187Um]Ugh, I got the Infra Red set on the techReady to roll on some punk-Ass-Niggaz tryin' to pop like the swoleSayin' we put whack shit outWhen they knew our first LP was rolled straight out of the Fatike houseThat's why I roll with the thickestThat's why they call me 178, and my style is the wickedest***** the B-Boy the truckI checked my nuts cause I be number one on the block, still gettin' *****Yo, I keep it real motha*****erStill I am a murderer, still I am untouchableThat was like 1989 now it's 1996And the only thing changed is my cars and my tiltAnd everything else remains the sameStill the same niggaz, still the same namesUgh, and that name was Above the LawIs that motha*****er, it's all I wantYeah, I said it, I put that on my great aimin'See I be true to this shit I be claimin'Yeah, yo, yo, bring that shit back again we gonna blow youYou know, we're sick, I mean sick[Chorus: Km.G]What see, we're lettin' y'all niggaz know the motha*****in' realWhat see, how the motha*****ers, that get your *****in' cap peeledWhat see, we're lettin' y'all motha*****ers turn to the realCause I might right trip, Above the Law niggaz'll kill at will[Outro: Cold 187Um]Awww ahhh, awww ahhh, awww ahhh, time to keep it on the realAwww ahhh, awww ahhh, awww ahhh, caps get peeledAwww ahhh, awww ahhh, awww ahhh, time to keep it on the realAwww ahhh, awww ahhh, awww ahhh
