Above The Law

<br>Yeah this song is dedicated in memory of mister terell alfago davis<br><br>Mister davis was gunned down at the hands of two richmond county<br><br>Sheriffs department officers down here in augusta, georgia<br><br>My nigga ima tell yall just like this<br><br>Them motherfuckers thank they some God damn bullies<br><br>But until we get wit they ass they gone continue to bully us around<br><br>And now all my niggaz done gone above the law<br><br><br><br>All my niggaz above the law<br><br>All my niggaz above the law &lt;repeat 18x&gt;<br><br><br><br>Why the fuck these niggaz fuckin with us, we aint do nothin<br><br>All these pussy motherfuckers, they just be bustin<br><br>I gets the cussin the fuck, cuz i, I gives a fuck<br><br>And then they lock a nigga up, disorderly conduct<br><br>And my luck aint even left yet they done stuck my niggaz up<br><br>Guess they didnt know that we didnt give a fuck<br><br>Yeah above the law, yuck my dope off in my jaw<br><br>Soon as I saw em<br><br>My so-called nigga fronted, but I would throw em<br><br>Out like three strikes, so tight he claim to be<br><br>While laughin in my face this nigga was framin me<br><br>I guess he didnt see kd and greg watchin<br><br>On the roof trippin on three, my niggaz poppin<br><br>Droppin like bad habits while smokin a sack of cabbage<br><br>Pass the fuckin kid, sevem shots to his wig<br><br>Nigga see what you did and you brought it on yourself<br><br>Dont ever try to stop no hustlers wealth<br><br>You fuckin chump, jump and get yo ass stopped (we aint playin)<br><br>The motherfuckin crime scene, we aint stayin<br><br>Relayin, what happened at nine oclock<br><br>By twelve we gettin blowed off at the spot<br><br>We chop the remyiits v.s. to o.p.<br><br>Very soon opportunities are plenty<br><br>Fools trippin drankin on some bull, fill up my cup<br><br>Get the thankin bout them phony bitches, that stood me up<br><br>Test my luck, but I was never lucky<br><br>It took some triple gold ds for them hoes to fuck me<br><br>So fuck them, braves hat with the crooked brim<br><br>I know Im blessed as Im dodgin them fuckin narcs<br><br>Nowhere to rest<br><br>That bullet proof vest protect they chest, not they head<br><br>One shot to them bastards temple, them niggaz dead<br><br>It was said Im a lunitic<br><br>But Ill be damned if I put up wit some stupid shit<br><br>Cuz Im above the law<br><br><br><br>(chorus)<br><br><br><br>One of my partners got caught with half a key<br><br>Since them crackers knew we was friends they askin me<br><br>Like I know, askin me the place to go to get this blow<br><br>And makin all kind of threats, like Im gon show<br><br>The flashlight gave a glow all in face<br><br>They askin me about this dope or catch a case<br><br>They askin me about the place, I cant remember<br><br>Me and him aint made no moves since last december<br><br>Then I tucked a gram in my timberland boot<br><br>Went the tieing up my shit, told em dont shoot<br><br>A group of these motherfuckers, aproachin swiftly<br><br>Hands on they fuckin gun, as if they really<br><br>Was bout to take a nigga off, didnt look good<br><br>Then I thought about the shit, and knocked on wood<br><br>Now would they find this dope hidden off in my shoe<br><br>And if they did find the shit, what would they do<br><br>I knew that I was fucked up no where to run<br><br>All I saw was was walter waitin,four &quot;0&quot; one<br><br>A richmond county jail, ahh hell naw<br><br>Just that quick that my niggaz gone have that yall<br><br>We bustin at all coppers, fuck what ya heard<br><br>And up the mini 14 and mouths burn, last word<br><br>I thank they stem, and couldnt finish<br><br>When I said above the law my nigga I meant it<br><br>Above the law<br><br><br><br>(chorus)