Artist: Bad Meets Evil f/ Claret Jai Album: Hell: The Sequel Song: Above the Law Typed by: Nickolye16@aol.com [Intro: Claret Jai] The poor stays poor, the rich get richer It's just so disproportionate... (Get outta here!) [Chorus: 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 [Eminem] Tearable but not rippable, invincible I hung invisible Fuckin mistletoe over the world I stuck my ass up under it, now pucker up them lips and kiss it hoe 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, goin overboard like someone threw us off the boat Choke, cough from all the smoke - I'm tryin to stay on fire so you know if I hate fuckin water sprinklers I don't love the hose/hoes 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 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 game's in dire straits 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 sleepin 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 Standoffish 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 holler at this hoe, but now my throat is sore [Chorus] [Eminem] Royce! [Royce Da 5'9"] 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/waved like sayin bye Still ridin with no L's like James Todd; can't change I I thank God for my safe thinkin Last time I was safe thinkin me and my niggaz 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 wanna 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 not hard, I'll body ya 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 [Chorus]