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PASTOR TROY lyrics : "Above The Law"

Yeah this song is dedicated in memory of mister Terell Al!@$)o Davis
Mister Davis was gunned down at the hands of two Richmond County
Sheriff's Department officers down here in Augusta, Georgia

My ^!$$% I'ma tell yall just like this
them mother$#&@ers thank they some god damn bullies
But until we get wit they $$# they gone continue to bully us around

and now all my ^!$$%z done gone above the law

All my ^!$$%z above the law

All my ^!$$%z above the law [repeat 18x]

Why the $#&@ these ^!$$%z $#&@in with us, we ain't do nothin

All these #~!!@ mother$#&@ers, they just be bustin
I gets the cussin the $#&@, cuz I, I gives a $#&@
And then they lock a ^!$$% up, disorderly conduct

And my luck ain't even left yet they done stuck my ^!$$%z up
Guess they didn't know that we didn't give a $#&@
Yeah above the law, yuck my dope off in my jaw

soon as I saw em
My so-called ^!$$% fronted, but I would throw em
out like three strikes, so tight he claim to be

While laughin in my face this ^!$$% was framin me
I guess he didn't see KD and Greg watchin
On the roof trippin on three, my ^!$$%z poppin

Droppin like bad habits while smokin a sack of cabbage
Pass the $#&@in kid, sevem shots to his wig
^!$$% see what you did and you brought it on yourself

Don't ever try to stop no hustlers wealth
You $#&@in chump, jump and get yo' $$# stopped (WE AIN'T PLAYIN)
The mother$#&@in 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 (*##$es, that stood me up

Test my luck, but I was never lucky
It took some triple gold D's for them hoes to $#&@ me
So $#&@ them, Braves hat with the crooked brim

I know I'm blessed as I'm dodgin them $#&@in NARC'S
Nowhere to rest
That bullet proof vest protect they chest, not they head

One shot to them !@$(s temple, them ^!$$%z dead
It was said I'm a lunitic
But I'll be damned if I put up wit some stupid %#@!

Cuz I'm above the law

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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 %#@!, told em don't shoot
A group of these mother$#&@ers, aproachin swiftly

Hands on they $#&@in gun, as if they really
was bout to take a ^!$$% off, didn't look good
Then I thought about the %#@!, and knocked on wood

Now would they find this dope hidden off in my shoe
And if they did find the %#@!, what would they do
I knew that I was $#&@ed 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 ^!$$%z gone have that y'all

We bustin at all coppers, $#&@ 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 ^!$$% I meant it
Above the law


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