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Above The Law Lyrics - Hell: The Sequel - Bad Meets Evil

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 

 

Terrible, but not rippable, invincible, I'm hung invisible 

Fuckin' mistletoe, over the wall to stuck my ass up under it 

Now pucker up them lips and kiss it ho, 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 

Puff up all the smoke I'm tryna stay on fire 

So you know if I hate fucking water-sprinklers, I don't love the hoes 

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

Back, then I smother that mothafucka 'til it suffocates 

Who? You! Handlin' the over weight 

Why are they tryin' to be so sick, when bad and evil has reunited, hey? 

Came back to annihilate, the game's in dire straits, it's our way 

Worlds Satan as I drop, ? Ouija board 

Now you lay me down to sleep 

I do this shit in my sleep, I'm sleepin' now, as if I was awake 

I'm teared bitch, I'll never taste the canvas 

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

Never on my damn toosh, in fact if I jump out a bush 

And sneak attack's the only was I say I ambush 

Outlandish are these words and weapons that are Brandish 

Stand off, it's the hoes, keep your hands off this 

Can't tie a bitch, so what the fuck would I sugarcoat it for? 

Law, fuck protocol, I'd holla at this ho, but now my throat is sore 

 

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 

 

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

I'm at your homie, I'm at your home ready to spray you 

Why you nappin' homie? Have everything on and around your mattress 

Lookin' like the word in front of a matrimony, you hot, fuck 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 Tide, can't change I 

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 knock your whole bottom row of teeth out 

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

And this just rap, I'm just like Ricky Hatton, I just like the line 

These sweet 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 not hard, I body your hot bars 

Beef has left you prayin' right? Like Allahuakbar 

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

In a bad area that car drops 

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