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PASTOR TROY Miscellaneous Above The Law Yeah this song is dedicated in memory of mister Terell Alfago Davis Mister Davis was gunned down at the hands of two Richmond County Sheriff's Department officers down here in Augusta, Georgia My nigga I'ma tell yall just like this them motherfuckers thank they some god damn bullies But until we get wit they ass they gone continue to bully us around and now all my niggaz done gone above the law All my niggaz above the law All my niggaz above the law [repeat 18x] Why the fuck these niggaz fuckin with us, we ain't do nothin All these pussy motherfuckers, they just be bustin I gets the cussin the fuck, cuz I, I gives a fuck And then they lock a nigga up, disorderly conduct And my luck ain't even left yet they done stuck my niggaz up Guess they didn't know that we didn't give a fuck Yeah above the law, yuck my dope off in my jaw soon as I saw em My so-called nigga fronted, but I would throw em out like three strikes, so tight he claim to be While laughin in my face this nigga was framin me I guess he didn't see KD and Greg watchin On the roof trippin on three, my niggaz poppin Droppin like bad habits while smokin a sack of cabbage Pass the fuckin kid, sevem shots to his wig Nigga see what you did and you brought it on yourself Don't ever try to stop no hustlers wealth You fuckin chump, jump and get yo' ass stopped (WE AIN'T PLAYIN) The motherfuckin crime scene, we ain't stayin Relayin, what happened at nine o'clock By twelve we gettin blowed off at the spot We chop the Remyiits V.S. to O.P. Very Soon Opportunities are Plenty Fools trippin drankin on some bull, fill up my cup Get the thankin bout them phony bitches, that stood me up Test my luck, but I was never lucky It took some triple gold D's for them hoes to fuck me So fuck them, Braves hat with the crooked brim I know I'm blessed as I'm dodgin them fuckin NARC'S Nowhere to rest That bullet proof vest protect they chest, not they head One shot to them bastards temple, them niggaz dead It was said I'm a lunitic But I'll be damned if I put up wit some stupid shit Cuz I'm above the law [chorus] One of my partners got caught with half a key Since them crackers knew we was friends they askin me Like I know, askin me the place to go to get this blow and makin all kind of threats, like I'm gon' show The flashlight gave a glow all in face They askin me about this dope or catch a case They askin me about the place, I can't remember Me and him ain't made no moves since last December Then I tucked a gram in my Timberland boot Went the tieing up my shit, told em don't shoot A group of these motherfuckers, aproachin swiftly Hands on they fuckin gun, as if they really was bout to take a nigga off, didn't look good Then I thought about the shit, and knocked on wood Now would they find this dope hidden off in my shoe And if they did find the shit, what would they do I knew that I was fucked up no where to run All I saw was was Walter waitin,four "0" one A Richmond County jail, ahh hell naw Just that quick that my niggaz gone have that y'all We bustin at all coppers, fuck what ya heard And up the mini 14 and mouths burn, last word I thank they stem, and couldn't finish When I said above the law my nigga I meant it Above the law [chorus] |
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