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Lyrics >> Artists - Letter P >> Pastor Troy >> We Ready, I Declare War >> Above The Law

Lyrics to:
Above The Law
From We Ready, I Declare War
By Pastor Troy




Yeah this song is dedicated in memory of mister Terell Alfago Davis 
Mister Davis was gunned down at the hands of two Richmond County  
Sheriff's Department officers down here in Augusta, Georgia 
My nigga I'ma tell yall just like this 
them motherfuckers thank they some god damn bullies 
But until we get wit they ass they gone continue to bully us around  
and now all my niggaz done gone above the law 
 
All my niggaz above the law 
All my niggaz above the law [repeat 18x] 
 
Why the fuck these niggaz fuckin with us, we ain't do nothin 
All these pussy motherfuckers, they just be bustin 
I gets the cussin the fuck, cuz I, I gives a fuck 
And then they lock a nigga up, disorderly conduct 
And my luck ain't even left yet they done stuck my niggaz up 
Guess they didn't know that we didn't give a fuck 
Yeah above the law, yuck my dope off in my jaw 
soon as I saw em 
My so-called nigga fronted, but I would throw em 
out like three strikes, so tight he claim to be 
While laughin in my face this nigga was framin me 
I guess he didn't see KD and Greg watchin 
On the roof trippin on three, my niggaz poppin 
Droppin like bad habits while smokin a sack of cabbage 
Pass the fuckin kid, sevem shots to his wig 
Nigga see what you did and you brought it on yourself 
Don't ever try to stop no hustlers wealth 
You fuckin chump, jump and get yo' ass stopped (WE AIN'T PLAYIN) 
The motherfuckin crime scene, we ain't stayin 
Relayin, what happened at nine o'clock 
By twelve we gettin blowed off at the spot 
We chop the Remyiits V.S. to O.P. 
Very Soon Opportunities are Plenty 
Fools trippin drankin on some bull, fill up my cup 
Get the thankin bout them phony bitches, that stood me up 
Test my luck, but I was never lucky 
It took some triple gold D's for them hoes to fuck me 
So fuck them, Braves hat with the crooked brim 
I know I'm blessed as I'm dodgin them fuckin NARC'S 
Nowhere to rest 
That bullet proof vest protect they chest, not they head 
One shot to them bastards temple, them niggaz dead 
It was said I'm a lunitic 
But I'll be damned if I put up wit some stupid shit 
Cuz I'm above the law 
 
[chorus] 
 
One of my partners got caught with half a key 
Since them crackers knew we was friends they askin me 
Like I know, askin me the place to go to get this blow 
and makin all kind of threats, like I'm gon' show 
The flashlight gave a glow all in face 
They askin me about this dope or catch a case 
They askin me about the place, I can't remember 
Me and him ain't made no moves since last December 
Then I tucked a gram in my Timberland boot 
Went the tieing up my shit, told em don't shoot 
A group of these motherfuckers, aproachin swiftly 
Hands on they fuckin gun, as if they really 
was bout to take a nigga off, didn't look good 
Then I thought about the shit, and knocked on wood 
Now would they find this dope hidden off in my shoe 
And if they did find the shit, what would they do 
I knew that I was fucked up no where to run 
All I saw was was Walter waitin,four "0" one 
A Richmond County jail, ahh hell naw 
Just that quick that my niggaz gone have that y'all 
We bustin at all coppers, fuck what ya heard 
And up the mini 14 and mouths burn, last word 
I thank they stem, and couldn't finish 
When I said above the law my nigga I meant it 
Above the law 
 
[chorus] 


        
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