Above The Law - Uncle Sam's Curse lyrics

(Opening Skit: Crooked Patrol Cop singing) Now, I'm listening you communists, n***az and j**s Tell all your bodies to spread the news Cause their judgement will soon been alight As the lord in this wisdom looks down from height Well, it's better be lost my mixing the races We want beautiful babies, not ones with brown faces Never, never, never, never, I say Cause the Ku Klucks Klan is here to say: Never, never, never, never, I say Cause the Ku Klucks Klan is here to say: Here's two clunches are bitter with lynches in their lyrics (Song's Intro:) (Cold 187Um:) Nineteen ninety flow (K.M.G:) The return of Above The Law (Cold 187Um:) And we bring to you, you, you... (Kokane) Uncle Sam's Curse (Cold 187Um:) The name of the album is... (Kokane) Uncle Sam's Curse (Cold 187Um:) Uncle Sam's Curse (K.M.G:) The return of Above The Law (Cold 187Um:) And we bring to you, you, you... (Cold 187Um:) The name of the album is... (Kokane) Uncle Sam's Curse (K.M.G:) The return of Above The Law (Cold 187Um:) Ugh (KM.G:) When you're ballin' in the neighborhood And you have to fade your strap, cause it's like that That's Uncle Sam's Curse (Kokane:) Uncle Sam's Curse, uncle Sam's Curse Uncle Sam's Curse, uncle Sam's Curse (KM.G:) If you're a rebel and you're moving the product And everybody hates you, that's Uncle Sam's Curse (Kokane:) Uncle Sam's Curse, uncle Sam's Curse Uncle Sam's Curse, uncle Sam's Curse (KM.G:) If you're workin' from nine to five on the old plantation In this U.S. nation, that's Uncle Sam's Curse (Kokane:) Uncle Sam's Curse, uncle Sam's Curse Uncle Sam's Curse, uncle Sam's Curse (KM.G:) And if you're prayin' on a fool to jack And you don't care about the colour Even if he's black, that's Uncle Sam's Curse (Kokane:) Uncle Sam's Curse, uncle Sam's Curse Uncle Sam's Curse, uncle Sam's Curse (KM.G:) If the mailman's late with your Government cheque And they cut it, the motherf**ers, that's Uncle Sam's Curse (Kokane:) Uncle Sam's Curse, uncle Sam's Curse Uncle Sam's Curse, uncle Sam's Curse (KM.G:) And if you're walkin' in the mall and you're wearin' blue And there's a n***a wearin' red starin' at you That's Uncle Sam's Curse (Kokane:) Uncle Sam's Curse, uncle Sam's Curse Uncle Sam's Curse, uncle Sam's Curse (Hook: Cold 187Um) Hell yeah, ugh, since we in here, man, Why don't you set some sh** off man before we get the f** out of here? (KM.G:) Awww sh**, we're wicked I swear, I'll sweat your a** Yeah, the Clinic came to blast We're lookin' for them fake gangsters They're handin' out the murder raps Yeah, they're shakin' s**ers like craps sh** comes to pa**, n***a I hope you're not the victim of a raper And let a n***a take your paper And run, and live life swell While you're rottin' and rhymin' in a cell Now break yourself, n***a, how the hell you figure? You used to need gas money home Yeah, I guess the Gs are full grown (Cold 187Um:) Yeah, now it's time to play, the motherf**in' clone (KM.G:) You're actin' all stupid like you don't know where we been We buyin' a gang of gats, so tell a friend "Tell them" That God put us here, to innovate first Now the world's given, uncle Sam's Curse (Cold 187Um:) See, I don't trust man, n***a, only trust God So when it's on, bow down to the Black Mob I be the dark skinny n***a representin' from Pomona In the Rag-Top-Trey, on them dark corners Yeah, cause I'm a floss for mine, and I'm a toss for mine To let you know, that it costs for mine Yeah, cause I'm a come like a true n***a And for lunch, I think I won't fly twice, n***a Awww sh**, aww sh**, we're goin' off the deep end We're all off the hook and we're flowin' like the wind I'm a take off on your a** like a LearJet And if the sh** gets deep, you gonna get wet up And out of the luck, tryin' to f** with the original I used to slang dope, but now I get residuals (Hook:) (Kokane:) What's your name? (Cold 187Um:) One eighty seven (Kokane:) What's your name? (Cold 187Um:) One eighty seven (Kokane) What's your name? (Outro: Cold 187Um) One eighty seven If I hear you diss my crew, it's on, forever!