Above The Law

Above The Law - Adventures Of lyrics

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To the people thats been locked away for a while
 Keep your head up
 To my peoples thats been strugglin all their life
 Never give up (No never give up)
 To my people that are lost along the way
 I'll never forget (I'll never forget)
 Live your life the way you have to to get ahead
 With no regrets
 I used to run with straight cap peelers
 Hardcore killers
 To the people next door I wasn't nothin but the dope dealer
 Stayin up all night to make ends meet
 Ya, cuz livin in the ghetto ain't cheap
 And ask me do my momma know a thing - hell nah
 Cuz she gon be the first to turn me into the law
 I got tired of seeing the drama on her face
 All stressed out and depressed tryin to keep the place
 So I worked odd job after odd job for the man
 But that didn't even get my ends close enough to shake hands
 Im stressed out right about now
 So I hooked up with the homey from the streets to put it down
 He said you make 2 G's a drop
 Nigga don't be flossin about it or your ass sure to get popped
 Thinkin to myself I'ma do this for now
 Come up and blow up and move moms in the cut
 I'm doing about six drops a week
 I'm knowin niggaz from everyhood - partner it's all good
 I'm in school tryin to live out moms dream
 Outsell y'all and make a bomb ass smoke screen
 Locked in the game doin my thang like Bruce Wayne
 Tryin to ease momma pain and stop the rain
 I thank God I never been to the pen
 But if I had to I'd do it again
 Y'all better ask somebody
 (Phone rings)
 What's up man, this is Vin man
 -yo what's hapnin man
 I got some drama with some old playa haters
 -ah man, that's why you was blowin me up man? (-stop through)
 old horny ass, I'll be there in a mintue
 Like G's we roll with the ass rocked
 Like G's we roll with the tops down
 Like G's we coast til homey past the post
 Cuz yo we finna get fucked up
 I say uhhh kick the ? and uhhh
 Can you fell my illustration
 I'm thick for the penetration
 No hesitation I step to a f blowin the dust off her shelf
 I'm kinda horny - I just bounced from the county
 So if you don't mind me absorbing the womb
 Hit it smooth then slide out the room
 After making you assume the position
 Now I'm in the twist after goin on a mission
 Gotta spit at my homeys though - you know my peoples
 Yeah the ones in the hill plus the folks in the hood - we all equal
 I was talkin to my partner the other day
 We was sitting in the mall parking lot
 He was bout to serve three chicken wings
 He said "shit ain't changed, homey, shit ain't changed"
 So uh, strap for strap even though I rap
 Ain't know way in the hell I can watch my own back
 So I got my brother on the right and my brother on the left
 One in a khaki suit, the other one well dressed
 Hit you ass like the stealth - Above the Law
 Too much caviar, put holes through ya, lick you thorough your radar
 See I'm pistol whipping clicks with my lyrics
 I'm on a cheddar run so my family benefits
 I through the videos on the table for my young ones
 Let the maid know that I'm out - y'all I'm on one
 To meet with some real conglomerates on the street for some heat
 Then we smoke baby, then we drink baby
 Now my homies, I love my Cali scene
 It's the real thing, its the real thing
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Author: ?

Composer: ?

Publisher: Tommy Boy

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Released in: 1998

Language: English

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