Artist: Above the Law f/ PEE GEE
Album:  100 Spokes 12"
Song:   100 Spokes (Fresh On D's Remix)
Typed by: dy_face@hotmail.com

[Into: Cold 187Um]
Yo man, I was rollin' out the other night, man
I was on my rims, you know what I'm sayin?
I was puttin' a fly 100s been as real good, man
I stopped at this light
Somebody pulled up been lookin' at my rims
I'm lookin' at them, about to see what's with them
I'm lookin' at the light, I'm thinkin' this to get real

[Verse 1: Cold 187Um]
Ugh, now tell me who wanna step to the real?
As I'm beatin' down their block with my clip ready to trip
Ugh, yeah, now, player haters gettin' chin checked quick
Runnin' off, with the mouth, like the jealous groupie 
Sayin: I'ma jack him for his loot, all his loot
His house, his girl and his fly Lexus Coupé
Well, if you killed me you can have all that
But if not, don't be surprised who that missle been launched at
But in his house, realest they can't get
You better check your chick cause you stuck
Ugh, yeah, and then it's just like you all takin' mild
Cause they don't give a care about your girl or your child
Have you all tied up in your house
Dynamite, ready to blast with a gauge in your mouth
Mad and stuck, because you're squealin' like a snitch
But they gonna kill everybody, and do it quick
Yo, now, everybody's gettin' hit up
Cause they got twisted, way twisted, and mixed up
Yo, if cats playin' dumb, me and my niggaz west out
When I was rollin' in the Candy blue 'llac on whips
I be the player for life, ride
I get love from the blue and the red side
So lay them out all over my gun smoke
I never slipped when I'm rollin' on my 100 Spokes, yeeeaaahhh

[Chorus: PEE GEE X2]
You got the fliest shit
You got air line
You look so fly of, so fly of..
Of them 100 Spokes

[Hook: DJ Total K-Oss]
As I float my 100 Spokes there's no joke
As I float my 100 Spokes there's no joke
As I float my 100 Spokes there's no joke
As I float my 100 Spokes there's no joke

[Verse 2: KM.G]
When I bought my 100 Spokes, I bought a four five
Just for a player like the KM, to stay alive
Deep into the hell of a three, but we call it the trey
Built like Coloride but it's name My Choverlet
Flowin' and crowin' what I need to
To get though the hood, player, or get to my crew
And meditate, regulate, never perpetrate
And plot on these busters, fate
Legit, hard, flip my chips when it comes to my riders
My Anchor got 3 wheel, funk track provider
Rules to the Gangbang sounds I'm givin'
Westcoast I know you love it, and wish you can live it
Hear somethin' about them 100 Spokes
When they be like dippin, whippin' around delight women
Freakin' all the freaky rats when they're like spinnin'
Above The Law givin' it up, yeah

[Chorus: PEE GEE X2]
You got the fliest shit
You got air line
You look so fly of, so fly of..
Of them 100 Spokes

[Outro: DJ Total K-Oss repeats until fade]
As I float my 100 Spokes there's no joke
As I float my 100 Spokes there's no joke
As I float my 100 Spokes there's no joke
As I float my 100 Spokes there's no joke