Above The Law - X.O. Wit Me Lyrics
[Featuring: Jayo Felony][Intro: Cold 187Um]This is an escalation, merging every corner of your mindI'm with the twist of a rhyme, we outlast timeWe got Km.G in the houseDJ K-Oss in the houseJayo Felony in the houseI must spit[Verse 1: Cold 187Um]Welcome to the tilt that the trues builtWe on gold whips, with them killer liftsLook here, tre swinging rag-topBoy you didn't know we was some legends like Sasquatch?Dot your I's, cross your T's, when you see these G'sWe stand tall like them California palm treesAnd everything is fine, when I rollCause I flips never slips sipping X.O...[Verse 2: Km.G]I X.O. before I sex-o, a pimp clinic ritualChips for the stacking, hoes wanna know what's crackingI'm in, tell them they ain't coming through with that love potionAsk me what I'm quoting, wondering, what I'm smokingThe bomb, more scarier than that shit hair onSweat out your ***** due fresh out the salonI can't give it up, I love my leather and chromeAnd my 20 inch rims, grin nigga, I'm gone yeah.....[Chorus: Cold 187Um and Km.G]So now we got you hooked on X.OSo high the homegirls can't let goSee the homies still fading that X.OWorldwide, Above The Law getting faded on another levelSo now we got you hooked on X.OSo high the homeboys can't let goSee the homies still fading that X.OWhat "X.O." What "X.O."[Verse 3: Jayo Felony]Like I was born to be homicidal, so I let my Glock spitMother*****ers don't wanna see this California shitWho you can't go the mile so you ganked my penitentiary styleThat I kicked since a juvenileNiggaz who be foul get touchedKicking this shit with Km.G and HutchThen I roll through your hood and blast such and suchMore than your whole click with what I'm holdingPatrolling the block I'm fromIf one gun aiming up, then 40 Glock'll comeRock your son then I pop you oneUgh, you done, kill a ***** in the sunI ain't the one motha*****erLike walking across a tiger, in a pork chop bikini niggaYou gon' get ate up, so you don't wan' see meIt'll be me and a chick so if I steps in a three pieceIt's D-O-G see and he'll see deceasedI hold more alcohol than a liquor storeFor sure, clown these hoes at a showAnd for sure we X.O...[Chorus][Verse 4: Km.G]Oh for sheezy nigga, I stay Eazy like EI got hoes making sounds like Master P "Ugh"I got homies with the bomb and we still on the runYeah, hooker hit the grind and it's tossing timeSee I asked me homey Jayo what's the price on the yayoYeah right, they next to Mexico, the homey from DiegoGet the plug on the drop, hopThen my niggaz hit the clubBring five of them back to kick it in the hot-tub..[Verse 5: Cold 187Um]We got the hook up from here to OkinaweNew and improved like the C-4 Volvo "yeah, yeah"And remember one thing when you in my zoneIs that I still break a ***** conversating on a chipped phoneCause I'm amazing like the great Houdini "ooohh weee"And I be fly like that hit of ya RemiWho wanna be meI wanna see me when I'm on the grindCause I be straight hitting corners, X.O.'ing in the sunshine...[Chorus][Hook: x6]Km.G: See I can't lose, with the shit that I use187Um: So everybody, X.O. Wit Me[Outro: Street Dialogue]goddizamn, who's that knock you down the blizock right that homiesoh that's the homies K-Oss, Hutch, Km.Gwhat's up my niggaz, what's up manwhat's up homey, trip, trip, trip [Car Parked]
