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Yeah this song is dedicated in memory of mister Terell Alf*go Davis
Mister Davis was gunned down at the hands of two Richmond County
Sheriff's Department officers down here in Augusta, Georgia
My nigg* I'ma tell yall just like this
them motherfkers thank they some god d*mn bullies
But until we get wit they as* they gone continue to bully us around
and now all my done gone above the law
All my above the law
All my above the law <repeat 18x>
Why the fk these fkin with us, we ain't do nothin
All these p*ssy motherfkers, they just be bustin
I gets the cussin the fk, cuz I, I gives a fk
And then they lock a nigg* up, disorderly conduct
And my luck ain't even left yet they done stuck my up
Guess they didn't know that we didn't give a fk
Yeah above the law, yuck my dope off in my jaw
soon as I saw em
My so-called nigg* fronted, but I would throw em
out like three strikes, so tight he claim to be
While laughin in my face this nigg* was framin me
I guess he didn't see KD and Greg watchin
On the roof trippin on three, my poppin
Droppin like bad habits while smokin a sack of cabbage
Pass the fkin kid, sevem shots to his wig
nigg* see what you did and you brought it on yourself
Don't ever try to stop no hustlers wealth
You fkin chump, jump and get yo' as* stopped (WE AIN'T PLAYIN)
The motherfkin 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 girls, that stood me up
Test my luck, but I was never lucky
It took some triple gold D's for them hoes to fk me
So fk them, Braves hat with the crooked brim
I know I'm blessed as I'm dodgin them fkin NARC'S
Nowhere to rest
That bullet proof vest protect they chest, not they head
One shot to them b*stards temple, them dead
It was said I'm a lunitic
But I'll be d*mned if I put up wit some stupid s**t
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 s**t, told em don't shoot
A group of these motherfkers, aproachin swiftly
Hands on they fkin gun, as if they really
was bout to take a nigg* off, didn't look good
Then I thought about the s**t, and knocked on wood
Now would they find this dope hidden off in my shoe
And if they did find the s**t, what would they do
I knew that I was fked 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 gone have that y'all
We bustin at all coppers, fk 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 nigg* I meant it
Above the law
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