Eminem

Eminem - Above The Law lyrics

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[Intro]

The poor stays poor

The rich get richer

It’s just so disproportionate…

(Get outta here!)



[Hook: Claret Jai]

Sometimes life seems so unfortunate

That’s why I don’t give a shit

The poor stay poor, the rich get richer

It’s just so disproportionate

You don’t know just what I’ve gone through

That’s why I would rather show you

Just how far that I can take it

Every rule, I’m breakin’ it



[Verse 1: Eminem]

Tear-able, but not rip-able, invincible, I hung invisible

Fuckin’ mistletoe all over the world, I stuck my ass up under it

Now pucker up them lips and kiss it hoe

Here we go, Bad and Evil so you know how this’ll go

The competition’s miserable, we stomp them bitches this is no, joke

Goin’ overboard like someone threw us off the boat, choke

Cough from all the smoke, I’m tryna stay on fire

So you know if I hate fucking water sprinklers, I don’t love the hose

Someone let the cat out the bag, now it’s time to stuff his face

Back in that bitch, smother that little motherfucker ’til it suffocates

You had long enough of a wait

Why are they tryin’ to be so secretive when Bad and Evil has reunited, hey?

Came back to annihilate the game’s in dire straights as I await

Word on Satan as I drop fall to my knees before this Ouija board

And I pray now I lay me down to sleep

I do this shit in my sleep, I’m sleepin’ now, imagine if I awake

I’m champ bitch, I’ll never taste the canvas

Could never be no damn wuss or pussy, never mushy, so you can’t squish

Nowhere near a toosh, in fact if I jump out a bush

In a sneak attack’s the only way I say I am-Bush

Outlandish, these words are weapons that are brandish, standoffish

To hoes, keep your hands off this

Can’t top it, so what the fuck would I sugarcoat it for?

Law? Fuck protocol, holla at this hoe, but now my throat is sore



[Hook]



[Verse 2: Royce]

Baby I’m lawless, you couldn’t burn me if you threw acid on me

I’m achu homie, I’m at your home ready to spray you while you nappin’ homie

Have everything on and around your mattress lookin’ like the word in front of a matrimony

You high, thug yeah go ‘head jump, no matter how high you get

You gon’ come up short like Spud Webb

My DUI’s get waved by saying bye

Still ridin’ with no L’s like James Todd

Can’t change I thank God for my safe thinking

Last time I was safe thinking, me and my niggas was doin’ a bank job

I stay violent, y’all go the peace route

You got a mouth like Kanye, I’ll knock your whole bottom row of teeth out

No disrespect to Mr. West, shit I’m just nice with mine

And this just wrap ‘em, I’m like Ricky Hatton, I just like the line

These weak rappers wanna set us up, they never tough

They ask me for a hook, I tell ‘em left to right, head or gut

What y’all messin’ with is a nigga that’ll leave you FUBAR

Fucked up beyond all recognition

Y’all are rock stars, I’m the opposite

I could just throw a rock and hit a star for the fuck of it

Partner, you’re not hard, I body your hot bars

Beef is left you pray, right like Allahu Akbar

Let’s go, when I leave y’all shot, you ain’t gon’ be on your Metro

In a bad area that call dropped



[Hook]
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