Artist: Above the Law Album: Uncle Sam's Curse Song: Black Superman Typed by: dy_face@yahoo.com [Skit #1: Dialogue from the 1988 'Above the Law' movie] [Bruce Evers as Frank Yates] You heard about what's going on in there? [Peter Murnik as a Trooper:] Heard a lot a bullshit talked, I know that much [Bruce Evers as Frank Yates] This isn't bullshit my friend [Female Voice] Do you know something? [Peter Murnik as a Trooper:] Don't listen [Female Voice] What'd you know? [Bruce Evers as Frank Yates] Maybe I do and maybe I don't What I say is that they ain't got no business negotiating We ought to be going back in there with a bullet for everybody in the yard [Peter Murnik as a State Trooper] HEH! Is that right? [Bruce Evers as Frank Yates] We do it now, we do it later Later it can be new use, am I right Hal? [Harry Dean Stanton as Hal] Now, wait, wait minute Frank We gotta a lot of angry guys in there Black Muslims, Panthers, The Young Lords besides you The average antisocial.. [Bruce Evers as Frank Yates] So we gotta go in, right? Clean their clocks! [Verse One: KM.G] I hit a little juice, and pulls up in the Deuce He gives me the scoop about the fake ass troops And how niggaz out there wanna play I take another hit of the way, and then I blast away [Cold 187Um] How far player? - Far enough to go off the edge I push another nigga off the ledge So I stumble as I slide to the Chevy Yeah, my eyes kind of teary, and gun kind of heavy I'm a Walking Dead Man is what they call me when I'm coming Got the big S on my chest, so I'm kind of gunning High powered on my way too the West Side To check upon on some chickens, it's a hell of a drive, so drive on As I hit my dodo stick to the break of dawn Crime fighting's what I do, and niggaz in my crew Don't take lightly to you busters, and so we say fuck you Then buck you, tuck you in for the night As you think about the paper at the funeral sight So when I'm hanging with the clique, and we're in demand I feel good that the City of Angels call me Black Superman [Chorus: DJ Total K-Oss Computer Voice] X2 Yeah!! Yeah!! Now you will see.. Black Superman Yeah!! Yeah!! You're now Black Superman Yeah!! Yeah!! call me, call me [Skit #2: Phone rings and Cold 187Um's answering machine picks up] Yo it's Hutch, I ain't in right now! But uhh.. leave a message please! Get all about flossing, tossing, dipping and tripping You know what I'm saying? [DJ Total K-Oss] Aiy Hutch man uhh.. they're just fleeced your mama's house Man Uhh.. I don't know what they got Uhh.. that sound broke, Uhh.. they're looking for us man Call me, with peace out, man (*Hangs up phone*) [Verse Two: Cold 187Um] Now, it was once said by an old O.G. Always trying to come up, yeah! and that's a G HUH! cause where I from is like a curse Cause see, once in the lifetime everybody did some dirt I guess it got to me the same So at the age of fifteen, I entered the dope game I had my game locked up tight In the day I went to school, but I clerked all night And when I went to class I always feel to sleep But I was out like a motherfucker, if somebody beeped My teacher said: boy can't it wait? I said: No! I got to put some more icing on my cake I think I saved about fifty G's I bought a truck, a house and a Coupé on D's Moms is tripping but she really don't know All I'm thinking, is she ain't on the county no more Before my mama fucked with the county again I'd rather take the risk of doing five to ten I'm not taking a Check, I'm straight making the Checks So now we deserve, to get what we wanna get I got my mama up out of there Because y'all motherfuckers just don't care HUH! you really wanna know why I sold scum? Because my mama told me, comes number one Now you sucker motherfuckers don't understand But to my mama, I'm her real Black Superman [Chorus:] X2