Above The Law - The Last Song Lyrics
experience, so you know it's gonna be some mega shit, so who is that(KM.G)KM.G will never be a trickStep up to the mic like a baller then I pimp this giftThat only I possessI illustrated that way to get the shit off my chestI'm ghetto raise to amaze the crowd, it's quite simpleKm.G has degrees from Unity of South CentralI'm a graduate and it's all legitFrom the pimping, the ballin' and all that good shitI have the mega balls in which I speak in a slangWhile I'm peeking it wit the G's from the Ruthless gangAin't nuttin change but the weather like I said before'Cause I'm living like hustlers and I'm checking galoreYo, I have to give it up to the D.O.C.A Ruthless brother who's down wit the KM.GSo all hail to the niggas that's turning it outAnd maybe then, I'll take the gun barrel out of your mouthKnowledge from one generation to another, perserveand then transmitted, get it, done the Ruthless way,You know what I'm saying, so what's up Dre(Dr. Dre)Now I'm a swinger, I'm not a muthafuking singerBut I bringa melody that always seems to ring aBell as well, let's make it so you can tellYo, it's coming from Compton where the ballers dwell'Cause I'm Dre, the muthafuking doctor causing propagandaWhen I'm on the mic, I demand aLittle bit of time to express myselfFrom ?(cedian)? wax, kicking the facts and it's like thatA nigga wit a muthafuking attitudeYou know the deal, kicking some real shitAnd if a sucker ever thinks he can get someYo, step off, I'm kicking lyrics for the deaf and the dumbBut any occasion, getting the *****es wit the mega persuasionThen my dick starts top make an invasionBut, yo, I can't go onBecause this is the end of my part on the last songReal G from the streets, villianous when he speaksFor all you busters who can't deal, give it up for real(MC Ren)Now when you see me, you're ducking and slipping, yo, then you felldownYou *****ed up and finally figured who was the cell downPulling the pulls, crotching the bullThe weak muthafuker was smelling like shit so I guess that they're fullOf it, and I love it when I dress like a crookWit a "I don't give a *****" lookThe villian was something nuff like a heroJacking all the niggas wit beef, off of relief, I mean the zerosThe rest of the 100% was sent to do what I sayNWA and ATL and we don't playThe DOC is doing it, oh, so correctlySee, I broke it down for the ones who try to check meBut I can't be check 'cause I'm the checkerWhen you see a nigga wreck believe that I'm the wreckerThe right and for the fight and the left will attendWe're doing wrong, MC Ren is on the last songFrom a genius to temporary insanity, the ganster's dreamThe *****es fanasty, Ruthless, so now we've come to the payoff(Eazy-E)One muthafuking two muthafuking threeIt's the hip-hop thugster Eazy-ESo I grab the mic and then I clear my throatFirst nigga kicking lyrics in a straightcoatIt's Eazy for me to come off like thisSo you can kiss my ass where the sun rays missOr just give me the ***** and I'll be straightAnd if you don't, ***** it, I'll masterbate(We wanta ***** you Eazy) yea, you *****es screamNow bow down and praise the lord for the wing dingI got skill to deal and run game on *****esYou can tell that I'm sick by the triple sixesI hear voices in my head for what reasonBut when the talking stops (pow) it's drive by seasonSo back the ***** off and give me respectNow they're shipping me off 'cause Eazy played wit a half deckCriminal in his thoughts, murderous in his lyricsThe notorious Cold(Cold 187um)187um, you know I gotta have itNow being above the law is an everyday habitIf you think I drop some pimp shit, I ain'tPerhaps I'll say a couple rhymes to make the *****es faintNow everybody wants to chill, illAnd bill, now what the ***** is the dealYou need a nigga like me to get the shit going187um has got the ultimate flowingNow it's time for me to go off like a maniacRun up for cover 'cause I'm on the ?(adidnac)?An untouchable player rolled up into one mind87 reasons why fools staying in line'Cause I ain't the average nigga behind the triggerI lay and spray anything in my way'Cause I'm a balls player for the streets of South CentralBeleive what you want but soon you'll eventually seeThat ATL is straight to megaDon't be surprise 'cause we played ya like SegaAnd these bodies keep dropping, you see me keep moving onPeace, I'm outta here 'cause this is the last songShout outs