Above the Law - Concreat Jungle lyrics

"This is Michelle Devine, coming to you
Live from the hoods finest
WALZ i gotta give a shout out to my
Homegirl Mimi she just broke up
With her man hey
I always say if you can't break a nigga
Then shake the nigga this next song
Is goin' out to all
The players somethin' new from Above
The Law called "Concreat Jungle""

I say what's up fool
I'm kickin' it with my partners
I'm checkin' with my homies and
We movin' shit proper i peep a mega bitch
I'm wonderin' what she thinkin'
She say 'What you lookin' at, pimp?'
I'm wonderin' what this ho was drinkin'
As she greased that ass in the place
And then the pimp clinic recognized the face
It's the same old bitch with the jack move
Real smooth, with nothin' to prove

So, here comes the 5-7 sniper
Bitches can't dance if they
Can't pay the piper
Tryin' to make a G like every single day
I'm sippin' on some Alizé
Rollin' in a ragtop trey, yo
A young nigga tryin' to have it
Doin' it like I'm doin' it
Is an everyday habit
Do I do a lick or do I call a caper
Cause, I'm like sprung of
The motherfuckin' paper

Now, now
Now niggas wanna know where we get it from
We play dumb, when they ask can they get some
No, you gotta step cause you
Can't bring the funk and if I gave you a
Chunk you'd probably skip down, punk
And run and tell your
Motherfuckin' bitch or two or your hoe
Cause you thought the clinic had no clue
Now scandalous motherfuckers get broke
To they knees as the click run up in
Ya like the AIDS disease

Nothin' from nothin' leaves nothin'
In the concrete jungle everybody wanna know
How you get that cash flow

Now I'mma get straight to the
Point cause I'm ill
And just like Shaq I'mma slam the pill
On the real, so chill
Cause fools be tryin' to loc up
Fuckin' around with me they only
Get they ass broke up or broke down
Cause niggas be tryin' to clown this shit
But find out that I don't play the bitch
Yo, the last nigga tried to
Play me like a hoe
Got popped with my motherfuckin' 4-4, yeah

So, now you know what it's like to
Get clipped to the other side
We rowdy, when we in the G ride
We dumpin' out the window
K-Oss blaze the indo suckers at the door
Nah, it's Nina Flow
Back up off me, we about to wreck shop
Take shop it's niggas on the list that
Might get mobbed up
So, if they don't cut with the quickness
Cause we always strappin' 9's
To help with the thickness

Cause if you're soft
You'll never ever get no fuckin' props
You're the flunky on the block
Snitchin' to the fuckin' cops
Like KMG said, you better back up
Cause when you play the pussy, boy
You get fucked cause, I'm cold
Leave you ass stuck like Sub-Zero
Choke that ass out and rip out your torso
See that's the price when you're
Fuckin' with the real
So take my advice and just chill

"yeah, I told you it would
Be the bomb right now, i wanna
Give a shout out to everybody on
The west side kickin' it
Everybody on the east side doin' they
Thang i got a message
For Tyrone: Dede say she don't wanna
Be with you no more damn
It's a cold world and
Pam: GQ from the east side said that ain't
His baby girl, you better check that nigga
Or check yourself oh
Shawn: Pea just called in she
Said that was fucked up
The way you played her last night
At the club said everything's alright
She just wanna know who that ugly bitch
Was you left with anyway
I gotta get out the word for
The day is paper if you
Ain't got none, you better get some and if
You don't know how you get it
You better learn"