Above The Law - Concrete Jungle lyrics

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This is Michelle Devine, coming to you live from the hoods finest

WALZ, I gotta give a shout out to my homegirl, Mimi

She just broke up with her man

Hey I always say if you can't break a nigga, then shake the nigga

This next song is goin out to all the players

Somethin new from Above the Law called concrete jungle

(KMG)

I say what's up fool, I'm kickin it with my partners

I'm checkin with my homies and we movin shit proper

I peep a magnum bitch, I'm wonderin' what she thinkin

She say what you lookin at pimp, I'm wonderin what this hoe was drinkin

As she greased that ass in the place

And then the pimp clinic recognized the face

It's the same old bitch with the jack move

Real smooth, with nothing to prove

(Cold187um)

So here comes the 5-7 sniper

Bitches can't dance if they can't pay the piper

Tryin to make a G like every single day

I'm sippin on some Alazai, rollin in the rag top trey

Yo, a young nigga tryin to have it

Doin it like I'm doin it, is an everyday habit

Do I do I lick, or do I call a caper

Cause I'm like sprung off the motherfuckin paper

(KMG)

Now, now, now niggaz wanna know where we get it from

We play dumb, then they ask can we get some

No, you gotta step and if you can't bring the funk

And if I gave you a chunk you'd probably skip town punk

And run and tell your motherfuckin bitch or two

Or your hoe, cause you thought the clinic had no clue

Now scandalous motherfuckers get broke to they knees

As the click run in ya like the AIDS disease

(CHORUS)(2x)

Nothin from nothin leaves nothin

In the concrete jungle

Everybody wanna know, how you get that cash flow

(Cold187um)

Now I'ma get straight to the point cause I'm here

And just like Shaq I'ma slam the pill

On the real, so chill, cause fools be tryin to loc up

Fuckin around with my they only get they ass broke up

Or broke down, cause niggaz be tryin to clown this shit

But find out that I don't play the bitch

Yo, the last nigga tried to play me like a hoe

Got popped with my motherfuckin 4-4

(KMG)

So now you know what its like to get clipped to the otherside

We rowdy when we in the G ride

We dumpin out the window K-Oss blaze the indo

Suckas at the door, nah, it's Nina Flow

Back up off me we about to wreck shop, take shop

It's niggaz on the list that might get mobbed up

If they don't cut with the quickness

Cause we always strappin 9's to help with the thickness

(Cold187um)

Cause if you're soft, you'll never ever get no fuckin props

You're funky on the block, snitchin to the fuckin cops

Like KMG say you better back up

Cause when you play the pussy boy, you get fucked

Cause I'm cold, leave you ass stuck like Subzero

Jump that ass out, and rip out your torso

See that's the price when you're fuckin with the real

So take my advice and just chill

(CHORUS)

How you get that cash flow

Everybody wanna know, how you get that cash flow

Jungle

Everybody wanna know, how you get that cash flow

Yeah, I told you it would be the bomb, right now

I wanna give a shout out to everybody on the westside kickin it

Everybody on the eastside doin they thang, I gotta message for Tyrone

Dede say she don't wanna be wit you no more, damn it's a cold world

And Pam, GQ's from the east side said that ain't his baby

Girl, you better check that nigga, or check yourself

Oh Shawn, Pea just called in, she said that was fucked up

The way you played her last night at the club

Said everything's all right, she just wanna know

Who that ugly bitch was you left with, anyway

I gotta get out, the word for the day is paper

If you ain't got none, you better get some

And if you don't know how you get it

You better learn