Above The Law

(feat. MC Ren)
[Intro: Coldum 187 Talking]
"can I get a little time man, can I get some time"
no, no, time is expired mothafuckers [Gun Shots]
Do you know motherfuckers need to get the fuck up off our back "yeah"
Cause you know A.T.L aint never going out like that "Black Mafia Life"
I am the Coooooold 187
Yo, and Ima do a little somethin like this
[Verse 1: Coldum 187]
Now see some try to label me a psychopath
Cause I think the shit is funny when Im bustin on a fools ass
It dont matter, (shits out the Glock)
Cause aint no names on a bullet in a shootout
The way I think is kinda strange you would guess
But nowadays its like the motherfuckin wild west
One come up, put you six feet under
And do it so fast Ill make everybody wonder
Yo? Where he go, where he been, where he at
They find you in the alley with a .38 slug in your back
Cooold, waiting for the meat wagon
I put two in your head to let you know it wouldnt lack
Straight Mafia style is kinda crazy
Nooooooh, the motherfucker didnt fade me
Yo, so tell your homie, tell your clique, tell your gang
Then we can go cap for cap, or we could throw them thangs
But in a heated scrap when things are cookin
One of my homies might bust when you aint lookin [Gun shots]
And now they saying that them niggaz be trippin
But just like we say in the hood "dont get caught slippin"
So I stay strapped, even though I rap
When I step, see, the old punks and new jacks
They still wanna get a rep
But Ill be that motherfucker just like the Grim Reaper
But a little bit cheaper
So fool, you better get your shit together
Cause if you fuck with 87 he will hunt you forever
Yeah, and thats how you deal with them punk motherfuckers...
[Break: Coldum 187 Talking]
Ha ha ha, yo..yo KMG "Whats up my nigga"
Whats up man?
[KM.G]
This is the process "The process of what?"
Process of Elimination "yeah"
Eliminatin all fools that dont understand the
Black Mafia sound "hell yeah"
Let me let em have it
[Verse 2: KM.G]
You see, you could just label me the undertaker
Cause I speed up your chance for you to meet your maker
See, Judgement Day has come
Youre being tried by a black-Ass-Nigga thats pulled many triggas
Shit, Im the jury and Im also the judge
For this Im around, I cant show much love
Heres a vision: Im a motherfuckin assassin
Fools I clip keeps me clockin a grip
So I lay low then I wait for a connection
"Surveillance aint shit to us without police protection"
Cause when niggaz got a gun "yeah"
Motherfuckers better run
Cause theres one more thing thats worse than a black man rappin
And thats another nigga cappin
Cause when brothers were slaves, if a nigga had a gat
He woulda fucked all the hoes and took the white mans sack
But this is the 90s and whats really going on?
We jackin marks for their title, they ends and they zones
Give a pimp a little paper, hes a politician
Anythings possible, call me Alouitious
Shit, this is a potion to sip and dont hurl
A Black Mafia bullet from the underworld
So if you scared of the rhymes and you aint really used to us
You a black guillotine, the motherfuckin executioners
Yeah, Now let a real G from the real niggaz eliminate a few fools...
[Break: MC Ren]
yeah, MC Ren in here, you know what Im sayin?
All about that Black Mafia Life
With A.T.L you know Im livin like a hustler
Im the real nigga number 1
Yo, we about to do somethin right here so check this out
It goes like this... check it.
[Verse 3: MC Ren]
The process of elimination
The real nigga number one
Ill get the motherfuckin job done
Because my voice is like a defensive line
You beggin for me to come with it because
Im attacking you with the rhyme
Because MC Renll talk the days of wayback
And how I had niggaz on they backs
Getting fucked like a hoe in the back of a six-fo
And sucking dicks like tricks
I only hang with Gs, Cause they dont give a diznamn
To make it clear, they dont give a damn
I used to wear black but the shit got played
From the biting-Ass-Niggaz that I slayed
For trying to walk the path that I walk in
And 90% of em try to talk how I be talkin
Yo, but they cant get that cause Ren aint wit that
And niggaz in L.A. you need to quit that
So get your mouth off my family jewels
Cause playin with Ren, you aint fuckin wit rules
Its every nigga for himself when Im known to start to swing
Cause it aint nothing but a thing
Or I can make it happen quick and put a bullet to your chest [Gunshot]
So I can speed up the process...
[Outro: MC Ren Talking]
Hey yo, KM.G "Whats up"
why dont tell these niggaz what time it is in 91
[KM.G]
Yeah, there it is
The straight gangster shit on the motherfuckin hit
The Black Mafia sound from the motherfuckin underground
Cussin and bussin
Lettin the underground have it
There it is!
[MC Ren]
And yo, this is MC Ren
Real nigga number one
Gettin the job done, yo!
And everybody out there, they know what time it is
Tell em whats up
[ColdUm 187]
Yo this is Cooooooooold 187
Yo, you know Im doing the mad-Ass-Gangster shit always
Thats how I gets paid
Yo, we gotta sign off and we outta here... yeah...
[Sample from New Jack City]
Now thats how you kill somebody my brother
You get right up on the motherfucker, and BOO-YAA!
Blow his brains all over the sidewalk in broad daylight...
[ Process Of Elimination (Untouchakickamurdaqtion) Lyrics ]