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Тут найдется любой текст песни: Исполнитель: Bad Meets Evil
Песня: Above The Law (Hell:The Sequel, 2011)
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Bad Meets Evil – Above The Law (Hell:The Sequel, 2011) 0Sometimes 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 [Verse 1: Eminem] 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 if you know 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 to the game's in dyer straight in our way World is Satan as I drop full to an easy Ouija board It's easy, Porter, operate, 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, holla at this ho, but now my throat is sore [Hook] [Verse 2: Royce da 5'9"] Baby I'm lawless, you couldn't burn me if you threw acid on me I met 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 to 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 wrap 'em, I'm 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 our 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're not hard, I body your hot bars Beef has left you prayin' right? Like Allah, who got bars Let's go, when I leave y'all shot, you ain't gon' be on your metro In a bad area that car drops [Hook] |
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