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Above The Law Lyrics - We Ready, I Declare War - 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 y'all 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  

 

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, 'cause 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 

'cause 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)