Pastor Troy - Above The Law Lyrics
Yeah this song is dedicated in memory of mister terell alfago davisMister davis was gunned down at the hands of two richmond countySheriffs department officers down here in augusta, georgiaMy nigga ima tell yall just like thisThem mother*****ers thank they some God damn bulliesBut until we get wit they ass they gone continue to bully us aroundAnd now all my niggaz done gone above the lawAll my niggaz above the lawAll my niggaz above the law <repeat 18x>Why the ***** these niggaz *****in with us, we aint do nothinAll these ***** mother*****ers, they just be bustinI gets the cussin the *****, cuz i, I gives a *****And then they lock a nigga up, disorderly conductAnd my luck aint even left yet they done stuck my niggaz upGuess they didnt know that we didnt give a *****Yeah above the law, yuck my dope off in my jawSoon as I saw emMy so-called nigga fronted, but I would throw emOut like three strikes, so tight he claim to beWhile laughin in my face this nigga was framin meI guess he didnt see kd and greg watchinOn the roof trippin on three, my niggaz poppinDroppin like bad habits while smokin a sack of cabbagePass the *****in kid, sevem shots to his wigNigga see what you did and you brought it on yourselfDont ever try to stop no hustlers wealthYou *****in chump, jump and get yo ass stopped (we aint playin)The mother*****in crime scene, we aint stayinRelayin, what happened at nine oclockBy twelve we gettin blowed off at the spotWe chop the remyiits v.s. to o.p.Very soon opportunities are plentyFools trippin drankin on some bull, fill up my cupGet the thankin bout them phony *****es, that stood me upTest my luck, but I was never luckyIt took some triple gold ds for them hoes to ***** meSo ***** them, braves hat with the crooked brimI know Im blessed as Im dodgin them *****in narcsNowhere to restThat bullet proof vest protect they chest, not they headOne shot to them bastards temple, them niggaz deadIt was said Im a luniticBut Ill be damned if I put up wit some stupid shitCuz Im above the law(chorus)One of my partners got caught with half a keySince them crackers knew we was friends they askin meLike I know, askin me the place to go to get this blowAnd makin all kind of threats, like Im gon showThe flashlight gave a glow all in faceThey askin me about this dope or catch a caseThey askin me about the place, I cant rememberMe and him aint made no moves since last decemberThen I tucked a gram in my timberland bootWent the tieing up my shit, told em dont shootA group of these mother*****ers, aproachin swiftlyHands on they *****in gun, as if they reallyWas bout to take a nigga off, didnt look goodThen I thought about the shit, and knocked on woodNow would they find this dope hidden off in my shoeAnd if they did find the shit, what would they doI knew that I was *****ed up no where to runAll I saw was was walter waitin,four 0 oneA richmond county jail, ahh hell nawJust that quick that my niggaz gone have that yallWe bustin at all coppers, ***** what ya heardAnd up the mini 14 and mouths burn, last wordI thank they stem, and couldnt finishWhen I said above the law my nigga I meant itAbove the law(chorus)
