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Above the Law
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Everything Will Be Alright
Lyricist:Gulley Kevin Michael, Hutchison Gregory Frenard, Long Jerry Buddy
We for breakin' backs in the 9 4 Time to play a hoe Like we never did before Since the prices went up for a piece a ass
See I still get freebies 'cause I got gap And when it comes to the question 'What have you done for me lately?' Yo, G, I make them bitches hate me
So grab ya coat, grab ya hat 'Cause it's like that Ya try and play the role And ain't nothin' but a hood rat
So don't front, yeah, you're names Terri not Halle But you sprung like a motherfucker when I Hit that berry and let a hoe know what's poppin' 'Cause it comes with the territory when you come a jockey
Everything will be all right Everything will be all right Everything will be all right Everything will be all right
Yeah, I'm in the mood I need a hoe with much aptitude To creep wicked, to come kick it With the P I M P, pimp clinic number 1
Ya say, I ain't shit but cha sprung But ya holds the number then folds the number Then ya crawls to my house For a late night slumber
Yeah, 'cause bitches in the 90s ain't shit They claim that they a lady steady suckin' every other niggaz dick So now you at my house on my couch screamin' out My name, my status and my motherfuckin' clout
And ya nigga don't know what's goin' on 'Cause he always broke and he always gone Now people might say that I am scandalous But it ain't my fault if a bitch can't handle this
Everything will be all right Everything will be all right Everything will be all right Everything will be all right
Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com Now I just had lit a flya show I bumped up so I gotta spit at the hoe Yeah, she bound to let me smoke But make no mistake
I gotta 8 year bid, next day for a rape Oww, actin' like crows And ya wonder why we call ya Bitches and skeezas and hoes
Yeah, she shoulda used the fuckin' mase Tryin' to come up on the homie 'Cause the county check was late Uh, that's the problem with you bitches nowadays
Since you drop a couple A babies think you kickin' it and gettin' paid I waitin' for Mr. Timesalt So he can pull yo fuckin' creep up, and pay my fuckin' bills off
Everything will be all right Everything will be all right Everything will be all right Everything will be all right
I only speak of what I've been through best Believe I've been around From the pimp clinic, hip Keep ya veins in ya fuckin' mouth
Bitches used to treat me like a bowl of onion soup Now they gettin' tossed on the hood of my Lexus Coupe I keep clownin' as you hoes 'cause you boos I got the hat, the nose, and the motherfuckin' funny shoes
I clown on the witness I kick this Bookers in my business Know that I'm attracted to the bomb And ya know the thing is ones around that like to play
And hit you up with that ass with no delay Shit, I learned hoes like takin' off they clothes When them 100 dollar bills Is on the flo' really doe
Everything will be all right Everything will be all right Everything will be all right Everything will be all right
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