Laylaw - You Might Get Stuck lyrics

[Intro: KM.G] Yeah, Above the Law! This is The Lawhouse Experience Yeah, did you ever get f**ed up? [Verse 1: KM.G] Laced in ninety-six and I'm feeling rowdy Baby got no time for honeys looking tired Only the fly things touch my pa**enger seat I smoke some hell of chron' and still rocks the motherf**ing pimp beats I bought my homeys Eight Fifty; Farouk, I'm looking spiffy I'm wet, I hit the City Pimp sh**, 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-Cla** all up in the hood With her homegirls We-Dub Silicon hoes flossing with them fake a** 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 f**ing wimp Shrimps and Lobsters, is how a n***a 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 sh**, stuck to me [Chorus: Cold 187Um] Put two to your head; with the infrared Can you feel me? Can you feel me? b**hes shaking their a**es, keeping the n***as 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 f**ed [Verse 2: Cold 187um] 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 s**ers So it's easy for me to separate the players from the busters I'm a ... night stalker, k**er from the Boom Dox Still f** a b**h, still f** the cops Cause when I get stripped, I be on some new improved sh** 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 b**h disrespect you, introduce her to the concrete Now that's some high powered pimp sh** Introduced to you; early on The Lawhouse Experience Now motherf**ers do you feel me? Because I keeps these who*es stuck to me (Yeah!) [Chorus: KM.G] [KM.G] Yeah, what's up? - y'all know who it is? Still bending them corners, selling them b**hes 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 [Hook: KM.G] 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? [Chorus: Cold 187um] [Hook: KM.G] Yeah, oh! nine, nine, nine, nine, nine