Текст песни Big Syke f Above the Law - Be Yo Self, слова песни Big Syke f Above the Law

Текст песни Big Syke f Above the Law - Be Yo Self

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[Syke talking]*laughing*Shit, yeahYeah, beam me up,The only thing on earth,that can find a satelite niggais a black superman(Above The Law)Verse 1:See I dwell in the land where nobody else can understandHow I feel the need to increase my speedI keep my shit on potent while I`m ignoring,Punk motherfuckas, KMG, westcoastin`Do what I`ma have tos,So you can catch the essence of this black brotherCaught up in the rapture,I bend a corner in the mist, (Str8 up)On the low rider townChop a chicken deal wid itSatelite niggaz, all up in ya home townCultivatin` and waitin` to put this California grind downYeah and it just don`t stop,Got that S on my chestAnd my five hundred out the shopLaced wit twenties livin`, lovelyIndo to drug me,Beverley rats to rub me,And I think that I`ll never go legitLong as, California keep pushin` that bomb shitHook:Satelite niggaz gotta ball,While the willies lay and pray for our downfall,We slide worldwide, rollin` memorisingCookie hungry hoes keep despizingVerse 2: Big SykeRemember me I got kis comin` from overseas,Ain`t no fleas around these clockin` GsFrom LA to North Carolina you will find a,Satelite nigga big wheeler wid all kindaRem-edies to kill poverty inflation levelStreet degrees to Gs, congratulations to severalThug scholars we honor cause you made it out baller,Street clout, fuck what they talkin` about, shot callersWe need, to kill the greed of the starvin` youthSubstitute game from loot and what you plan to shootThe stupid niggas get disciplined, but listen when,Incarcerated hated enemies in the state penEvil grin on faces all day cases evolveSo they`ll never solve, high speed chasesBetter paces is near, have no fear in your eyesKeep praying to the skies for the prize,Satelite niggazHook(2x)Verse 3:Now I`ma take y`all back like some ole school Parliament shitLike rollin` Zenith and doin` small time licksPicture this, I was on the highwayWid fifteen chickens in the trunk,Ready to get my endz ready to dumpDo y`all remeber when that jeep was thirteen fiveWhen we had just setup shop out Lil RockWe did the double back flip that shit easyThen we took some homies up to Detroit,And some down to Tennessee,Cause that`s the way its gotta beYo smooth like Goldie,Mack like Billy D,Because satelite niggaz come in all shapes and sizesBig like Willy tall like high risers,Rollin` stretch 5 double Os, pimpin` L-dogsBlowin` smoke on them 20-inch mo mosI asked the homies what`ll be next,They already pimpin` and fuckin` on the internet,Yo, so keep your game sugar freeLike the black superman satelite nigga O-G, uhAnd ya don`t stop,Yo, I say, and ya don`t quit,Yeah, in this life thisIt don`t take nuthin` for me to play a bitchAnd I`m out.... Above the Law y`allHook (2x)

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