BAD MEETS EVIL

BAD MEETS EVIL - Above The Law lyrics

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[Hook: Claret Jai]

Sometimes 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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