You Might get Stuck - Above The Law

Yeah, Above the Law!

This is The Lawhouse Experience

Yeah, did you ever get fucked up?

Laced in ninety-six and I’m feeling rowdy

Baby got no time for honeys looking tired

Only the fly things touch my passenger seat

I smoke some hell of chron' and still rocks the motherfucking pimp beats

I bought my homeys Eight Fifty;

Farouk, I’m looking spiffy

I’m wet, I hit the City Pimp shit, fools all at my system

Yeah, I’m listening to my homey from prison

He called Collect

I got respect cause his baby mama looks good (That's right)

She rolling a blue S-Class all up in the hood

With her homegirls We-Dub

Silicon hoes flossing with them fake ass D-Cubs

I paid attention cause I forgot to mention that I’m hitting it

Glove fitting it, and hoes tricking in a minute

I was colder than the Clinic cause it pays the pimp

And I’m down with Above the Law because I ain’t a fucking wimp

Shrimps and Lobsters, is how a nigga get his grub on

After that I get my smooth love on

Drastically;

I got a freak, I’ma do it dirty dastardly

You know what I mean?

Reminiscing how I made you twist and shout

Watching a video tape;

on the way up to Lawhouse

I want y’all;

to feel me (Yeah) as I keep shit, stuck to me

Put two to your head;

with the infrared

Can you feel me?

Can you feel me?

Bitches shaking their asses, keeping the niggas energized

Can you feel me?

Can you feel me?

Hustlers doing it hard;

coming through like a Mack Truck

Can you feel me?

Can you feel me?

If you get too close, you might get stuck

And then you’ll get fucked

I come loose with a gang juice just like them high performance dumps

I’m strapped with a nine millimeter Glock in case some static jumps

I’m like The D.O.C.

because No One Can Do This Better

I’m flier than Pretty Tony and Goldie put together

I’ve been around the world and I’ve saw every type of suckers

So it’s easy for me to separate the players from the busters

I’m a … night stalker, killer from the Boom Dox

Still fuck a bitch, still fuck the cops

Cause when I get stripped, I be on some new improved shit

Like the ninety-six Suburban with the duly hits

I make my money by the minute, by the week I get rich

Smooth like a hustler, and deadly like a convict

I do a lick real quick

If it’s air tight set up, busters got to be enough

You can’t be dodging no Feds, for no dimes or no nickles

And how I treat my hoe;

I treat them cold as an icicle

Pay attention player, while I speak

If a bitch disrespect you, introduce her to the concrete

Now that’s some high powered pimp shit

Introduced to you;

early on

The Lawhouse Experience

Now motherfuckers do you feel me?

Because I keeps these whores stuck to me (Yeah!)

Yeah, what’s up?

— y'all know who it is?

Still bending them corners, selling them bitches

Having a half wide, West Side, yeah

Still breaking them laws, Above the Law that is

Lawhouse, Origin-als, yeah, Origin-als, yeah

I got to give up to the gang;

Total Koas, Billy Mack

Yeah, Lay Law, slay raw, yeah, and 187um

Yeah, and to The Chicken Patrol, yeah, the Chicken Patrol

Y’all know who y’all he is, check it out

I ain’t gonna let you get close to me

I ain’t gonna let you get stuck to me

I ain’t gonna let you get close to me

I ain’t gonna let you get stuck to me

Can you feel me?

Yeah, oh!

nine, nine, nine, nine, nine