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Above The Law - Concrete 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 concrete jungle
(KMG)
 I say what's up fool, I'm kickin it with my partners
 I'm checkin with my homies and we movin sh*t proper
 I peep a magnum b*tch, I'm wonderin' what she thinkin
 She say what you lookin at pimp, I'm wonderin what this hoe was drinkin
 As she greased that ass in the place
 And then the pimp clinic recognized the face
 It's the same old b*tch with the jack move
 Real smooth, with nothing to prove
(Cold187um)
 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 Alazai, rollin in the rag top trey
 Yo, a young nigga tryin to have it
 Doin it like I'm doin it, is an everyday habit
 Do I do I lick, or do I call a caper
 Cause I'm like sprung off the motherfuckin paper
(KMG)
 Now, now, now niggaz wanna 
 know where we get it from
 We play dumb, then they ask can we get some
 No, you gotta step and if you can't bring the funk
 And if I gave you a chunk you'd probably skip town 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 in ya like the AIDS disease
(CHORUS)(2x)
 Nothin from nothin leaves nothin
 In the concrete jungle
 Everybody wanna know, how you get that cash flow
(Cold187um)
 Now I'ma get straight to the point cause I'm hereAbove The Law - Concrete Jungle - http://motolyrics.com/above-the-law/concrete-jungle-lyrics.html
 And just like Shaq I'ma slam the pill
 On the real, so chill, cause fools be tryin to loc up
 fuckin around with my they only get they ass broke up
 Or broke down, cause niggaz be tryin to clown this sh*t
 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
(KMG)
 So now you know what its like to get clipped to the otherside
 We rowdy when we in the G ride
 We dumpin out the window K-Oss blaze the indo
 Suckas at the door, nah, it's Nina Flow
 Back up off me we about to wreck shop, take shop
 It's niggaz on the list that might get mobbed up
 If they don't cut with the quickness
 Cause we always strappin 9's to help with the thickness
(Cold187um)
 Cause if you're soft, you'll never ever get no fuckin props
 You're funky on the block, snitchin to the fuckin cops
 Like KMG say you better back up
 Cause when you play the pussy boy, you get fucked
 Cause I'm cold, leave you ass stuck like Subzero
 Jump 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
(CHORUS)
 How you get that cash flow
 Everybody wanna know, how you get that cash flow
 Jungle
 Everybody wanna know, how you get that cash flow
 Yeah, I told you it would be the bomb, right now
 I wanna give a shout out to everybody on the westside kickin it
 Everybody on the eastside doin they thang, I gotta message for Tyrone
 Dede say she don't wanna be wit you no more, damn it's a cold world
 And Pam, GQ's 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 all right, she just wanna know
 Who that ugly b*tch 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








