Lyrics:
Ayooh
Yooh
Wisdom of the street's
Woke up feeling hungry
Hoping I could eat
Wisdom of the street's
Thinking like a thief
Tryna stay above the law
In
He’s not above the law
He makes a bomb ass lobster roll
His name is Dr Klaw
He’s not above the law
He makes a bomb ass lobster roll
Manhattans had some
[ KM.G ]
Yo, this is somethin new by notorious-ass Above the Law
In the motherfuckin place
The Illustrator KM.G
Yo 187, you gotta let em know what's
the way I used to be
not a pleasant game I played to keep them happy
I knew of castles never just like my pappy
half this death is commin at me
hangin up my
sellin weed
Shootouts, and some ecstasy
Them boys gone, them boys crazy, must have lost their mind
Whole clique strapped up fuck one time
Above the law hey
the streets
My code is the heat plus we all gotta eat
Take a seat, and watch the streets get runned by thugs
Now stand up, and watch my hustlin niggaz rush
Its the law of mindfulness
Or the law of greediness
Its the law of unselfish love
Reflecting from above
To serve all life
Very well
So we can all
Truly
is the heat plus we all gotta eat
Take a seat, and watch the streets get runned by thugs
Now stand up, and watch my hustlin niggaz rush the club
can't do)
Never have and don't (intend to), don't wait on me.
When you load up on a long shot and you win by half a nose
When the Fourth of July parade
I don't fuck around this is foreplay
Fuck what the law say, fuck what the court say
I don't fuck around this is foreplay
Fuck round foreplay fuck
with millionaires
When you grow up surrounded
By willful ignorance
You have to believe
Mercy has its own country
And that it's round
a sign and held it high above his head
Waved it proudly in the air and this is what it read
You can't break the law
There are reasons for the rules
a sign and held it high above his head
Waved it proudly in the air and this is what it read
You can't break the law
There are reasons for the rules
I'm out here fucking dripping
I'm out here fucking sipping
Foreign, Lauren
Fuck the law, above them all, above them all
Fuck the law, we above them all,
niggaz buss y'all guns or nah
Stackin money we can fund a vault
Fuck 12 we above the law
A lot of guns involved
Bad bitches we got drugs and all
riding with the waves
Up and away
What do you say
I wouldn't want this any other way
Grab a beer or a claw
Grab a coozie by law
All you beautiful wahine's
who wants being above the law,
That is not possible even for gods
The only thing is possible is dancing with the law,
Who that know to dance become
Like a diamond in the sand
Breach of the law
Follow me and breathe my fumes
keep staying in my wake
I'm not going by the rules
forgot my fucking
the concrete
Older niggas I loved talked like they was above, maintaining a time sheet
That slow money, picked up the family business
By the age of thirteen,
years of generational damage, done
By a race, we couldn't run
In a race we couldn't win
With the world's fastest men
And laws based on skin
It's called
years of generational damage, done
By a race, we couldn't run
In a race we couldn't win
With the world's fastest men
and laws based on skin
It's called
retain your information for longer periods as permitted or required by law, such as to maintain suppression lists, prevent abuse, if required in connection
and field and gather up the shards
Well, a God descended
And the reason ended
His life was lifted just above the law
And now we have to live with
rhyme?
Is a fuckin porcupine half swine?
No time to make up your mind, you wanna run or die?
Clip you while you're running by, trip you up from behind
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