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 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
Fuckin' mistletoe all over the world, I stuck my ass 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 bitches 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 fucking 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 bitch, smother that little motherfucker '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 shit in my sleep I’m sleeping now imagine if I awake
I'm champ bitch, I'll never taste the canvas
Could never be no damn wuss or pussy, 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 fuck would I sugarcoat it for?
Law? Fuck 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 niggas 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, shit 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 nigga that'll leave you FUBAR
Fucked 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 fuck 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]

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