Apocalypse Now-Above the Law

[00:00.00]【KM.G whispering】 [00:00.000] 作曲 : GULLEY, KEVIN MICHAEL / HUTCHISON, GREGORY FRENARD [00:07.82]This year is to drop, ten years of calm [00:15.21]What we strived, to innovate it, you know what I'm sayin? [00:22.90]【KM.G】 [00:24.45]Four scores and seven years ago [00:26.45]The homies that I know figured out, how we can get paid of that gangster flow [00:30.44]True in that.. breakin' the whores with that Rap **** [00:33.33]**** that jack ****, benefittin' nothin' [00:35.79]Givin' the world a little somethin' [00:37.42]My comrades on the block still duckin' [00:39.27]Pumpin' the junkies with that Killa Cali' [00:41.36]Flippin' a quater to a half, see [00:43.96]Bird was the word, they kicked that attitude into the industry [00:47.38]I never knew that my Cap was old Chavy [00:49.58]I only have fates, and two are my players, Mr. 187Um or Mr. Glock K-Oss [00:54.43]Were all you *****s hear our ****? [00:56.11]Then other fools came benefit it [00:58.00]Believin' in the managers but they were just strangers [01:00.35]Didn't let us know about the paper workin' danger [01:02.91]Rules in the land of shiesty, ******s they came fiesty [01:05.86]People said.. we was on the winnin' team [01:08.00]Peelin' the grip, and it wasn't just a pipe dream [01:10.51]And we still chill blowin' that hell of steam [01:13.01]So you know shake the spot, because it ain't right be chillin' [01:15.95]Where them ******s and panties be droppin' [01:18.35]Got a letter in the mail said the west wasn't true [01:21.20]Sold a million records, so thank you [01:23.25]Player hatin, on while we still innovatin, pushin' records across the nation [01:27.55]So apocalypse with a pack of the clips [01:29.71]Here we got a beef, so I think you better worry [01:58.41]【Cold 187Um】 [02:01.21]Now, I'ma free their minds, and free their souls [02:03.61]It ain't nothin' but the bomb **** comin' on sole [02:06.42]Y'all, a little somethin' for them player haters [02:09.16]Who think they got flavor like Nam' Laters [02:11.29]They'll get popped, mobbed, dropped [02:13.18]Spit out, it's kind of hard to speak [02:15.22]With the tech all in their your mouths [02:16.67]We do them just like the old days [02:18.77]They got beef with the crew, they got it raised, to get sprayed [02:21.67]It's like that all day, always [02:23.71]I'll be true to this **** 'til my grave [02:26.12]Yeah, Gangster Rap made America checked her neck [02:28.77]Yo, when change the whole contexts [02:30.82]Because, I went from **** dealin' to makin' millions legal [02:34.43]Only me and Meegos, yeah, in ten years in makin' notes [02:38.18]Still got the same Limo, and got the same Benzo [02:41.27]Keep it funky at the gangster bate [02:43.07]G'd up, put it down with the gang fate [02:45.52]Yeah, it like my mamma used to say: [02:47.72]If you go in like that, you'll go out the same way [02:50.96]That's why I always be myself [02:52.61]Cause I get no respect, tryin' to be somebody else [02:55.64]And that's realer than the realist homies I know [02:58.04]You might as well patch your face right, rap at the Sight Show [03:01.38]Or be a $10 whore, cause there ain't no level allow you just might go [03:05.57]Don't come around, I'ma clown [03:07.18]Cause I got more macks than Dann, when I get down