There I was completely wasting Out of work and down All inside it's so frustrating As I drift from town to town Feel as though nobody cares If I live or die So I might as well begin To put some action in my life Breaking the law, breaking the law Breaking the law, breaking the law Breaking the law, breaking the law Breaking the law, breaking the law So much for the golden future I can't even start I've had every promise broken And there's anger in my heart You don't know what it's like You don't have a clue If you did you'd find yourselves Doing the same thing too Breaking the law, breaking the law Breaking the law, breaking the law Breaking the law, breaking the law Breaking the law, breaking the law You don't know what it's like Breaking the law, breaking the law Breaking the law, breaking the law Breaking the law, breaking the law Breaking the law, breaking the law Breaking the law, breaking the law Breaking the law, breaking the law Breaking the law, breaking the law Breaking the law, breaking the law

I used to have the notion I could swim the length of the ocean If I knew you were waiting for me I used to have the notion I could swim the length of the ocean I'd plumb the depths of every sea for you I'd escape from my chains and I'll reach out for you Baby, I'm in love with you Oh baby, baby I'm in love with you I had to contact you, found I was in love with you I had to contact you Found I was in love with you I had to contact... That's it, that's the law, that's the whole of the law The whole of the law

Laying Down The Law I'm laying down the law Showdown in the northland Just the whiff of corruption Is the tip of the iceberg Savor and sweet liberty And there's trouble from the south Shouting from the gallery Now I find I've got to shut it out I'm searching for a light To kill my sense of fear To break through darkened nights And take me through the years There's no need to tell you What I think has gone wrong There's grey clouds of dissension Let it show, let it show a silver lining Sweet blood on the razor Is it poetry or politics? Forget about the nightmare I'll make it a dream that changes everything I'm searching for a light To kill my sense of fear To break through darkened nights And take me through the years Sweet blood on the razor Is it poetry or politics? Forget about the nightmare I'll make it a dream that changes everything I'm searching for a light To kill my sense of fear To break through darkened nights And take me through the years

(Who nigga, ayy) Baby so fire I looked up and said, "shucks" (uh huh) Her current nigga lame and her baby daddy suck (bitch daddy sucks) Disrespectin' me will get your addy looked up Now I'm pulling up with no plates on the truck (the fucking truck) I be poppin' out, fuck lurkin' in the cut (fuck lurkin' in the cut) I don't give no fuck about none of you niggas or what was what Every time I look at her she feel Like she been touched (like she been) Pull up to my show I show you how to crank it up I'm a East Memphis native I pull up and then degrade him (uh huh) I'm willing and able, I'll stand on top of your table (nigga) I won't tell a fable why you bitches be so playful (huh) I won't let you play tho', Ball the ball just like Play-doh, huh (nigga) You was in my way hoe (bitch), I'mma shake her just like Fabo (Fabo) This bitch think she J-Lo, this bitch never had a halo (had a halo) I'm busy today so I can't chill 'til three, damn nympho Then pull up to my kinfolk we smoke One two three four ten more, you bitch Baby so fire I looked up and said, "shucks" Her current nigga lame and her baby daddy suck (bitch daddy sucks) Disrespectin' me will get your addy looked up (uh huh) Now I'm pulling up with no plates on the truck (on the fucking truck) I be poppin' out, fuck lurkin' in the cut (bitch, in the cut) I don't give no fuck about none of you niggas or what was what Every time I look at her she feel Like she been touched (like she been) Pull up to my show I show you how To crank it up, nigga hush, you bitch

Go to Akina this Saturday Find some punk with in a FD People say is the fastest on Akagi And beat the fire outta him You see me smoking blunts over horizons I'm higher than anybody else who think they hiding New armor on me specially made for me from foreign islands When she hit my blunt, she say she can't lift her eyelids Switch it back to me, I ain't even hear her, I'm just driving Motor on and engine sounding better 'cause I dialed it Bitch I be so fresh, they think lil' Ian came to style it See me smoking blunts, I give no fuck about who doubting The Hollowsquad stand on any mountain See all the aura from me flooding from the fountains When she lay up on me she feel doubtless She laid the glass cherry trim on my outfit You see a hundred million men but who counting I pulled up 240 'cause that's just the way my style is Mr. Fujiwara tried to warn me 'bout the mountains I appreciate it but I'm still finna take it