Mr. Porter - Above the Law lyrics

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Mr. Porter - Above the Law lyrics

[Intro: Claret Jai] The poor stays poor, the rich get richer It's just so disproportionate [Hook: Claret Jai] Sometimes life seems so unfortunate That's why I don't give a sh** The poor stay poor, the rich get richer It's just so disproportionate You don't know just what I go 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 rip-able, invincible, I hung invisible f**in' mistletoe all over the world, I stuck my a** up under it Now pucker up them lips and kiss it hoes Here we go, Bad and Evil so you know how this'll go The competition's miserable, we stomp them b**hes this is no Joke, going overboard like someone threw us off the boat, choke Cough from all the smoke, I'm tryna stay on fire So you know if I hate f**ing water sprinklers, I don't love the hose Someone let the cat out the bag, now it's time to stuff its face Back in that b**h, smother that little motherf**er 'til it suffocates (who) You! had long enough of a wait Why are they tryin' to be so secretive Bad and Evil is reunited, hey? Came back to annihilate the games in dire straights as I await Word on Satan as I drop fall to my knees before this Ouija board And I pray now I lay me down to sleep I do this sh** in my sleep I'm sleeping now imagine if I awake I'm champ b**h, I'll never taste the canvas Could never be no damn wuss or p**y, never mushy, so you can't squish Nowhere near a tush, in fact if I jump out a bush In a sneak attack's the only way I'll say I am-Bush Outlandish, these words are weapons that I brandish Stand-offish to hoes, keep your hands off this Can't top it, so what the f** would I sugarcoat it for? Law? f** protocol, I'd holla at this ho, but now my throat is sore [Hook] [Verse 2: Royce] Baby I'm lawless, you couldn't burn me if you threw acid on me I'm at you homie, I'm at your home ready to spray you while you nappin' homie Have everything on and around your mattress lookin' like the word in front of a matrimony You high, thug yeah go 'head jump, no matter how high you get You gon' come up short like Spud Webb My DUI's get waived like saying bye Still ridin' with no L's like James Todd Can't change I thank God for my safe thinking Last time I was safe thinking, me and my n***as was doin' a bank job I stay violent, y'all go the peace route You got a mouth like Kanye, I'll knock your whole bottom row of teeth out No disrespect to Mr. West, sh** I'm just nice with mine And this just rap, I'm just like Ricky Hatton, I just like the line These weak rappers want to set us up, they never tough They ask me for a hook, I tell 'em left or right, head or gut? What y'all messin' with is a n***a that'll leave you FUBAR f**ed up beyond all recognition Y'all are rock stars, I'm the opposite I could just throw a rock and hit a star for the f** of it Partner, you're not hard, I body your hot bars Beef is left you pray, right like Allahu Akbar Let's go, when I leave y'all shot, you ain't gon' be on your Metro In a bad area that call dropped [Hook]