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アーティスト:Above The Law  アルバム:Livin' Like Hustlers  作詞:BROWN JAMES/GOODMAN LARRY DARNELL/LAYLAW  作曲:BROWN JAMES/GOODMAN LARRY DARNELL/LAYLAW 

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[KM.G] Yo, what's happenin, man? Yo, they tryin to come down on the ATL when whe speak They say we on a negative tip What's up? [VERSE 1: Cold 187um] Now I'ma kick a way-out style that's smoother than usual It's from Above The Law, so see, it's crucial Hype beats are kickin and rippin, yo, with a funky touch It's done the Ruthless way, some say it's too much D-o-p-e, please don't misdefine it That's the way that I live and, that's the style of my rhyme That's on time, just like your watch keeps tickin (KM.G) on my side, so that my knowledge keeps stickin Now what's really known as a radio cut? When you can's say (shit) and you can't say (fuck) I really think you wanna hear it But the radio stations, you see, they still gonna fear it Yo, I thought this country was based upon freedom of speech Freedom of press, freedom of your own religion To make your own decision, now that's baloney Cause if I gotta play by your rules, I'm bein phoney Yo, I got to cater to this person or that person I got to rhyme for the white or the black person? Why can't it all be equal? Music is a universal language for all people I better get off the rebellious tip Before somebody out there say I'm startin to slip I ain't trippin, I'm steadily flowin and throwin Givin you a dope style Keepin me on top of the pile Cause ATL'll soon take over the nation And if you don't wanna hear us, well, change the station Boo! I sneak in your mind your mind Sink in your mind, creep from behind So fast that you won't have time To deny a brother that's from the streets Tryin to teach, hopin to reach Yo, 187's not one that's known to preach But I wish for each to have freedom of speech (Congress shall make no law Respecting an establishment of religion Or prehibiting the free exercise thereof Or abridging the freedom of speech or of the press) [VERSE 2: Cold 187um] They'll milk you to make it understood They make it good, so that it taste real good To you, so see, you fall right in it Your minds are small, they feed you like infants Like children they'll bring you along They say we're wrong for makin a rap song But ATL'll hit you straight up jam after jam Long as we say what we want, make our stamps, we don't give a damn Those that wanna sell out need to get the fuck out the business Cause they ain't doin nothin but bluffin


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