Above The Law Chords by Bad Meets Evil

Tempo:
91.65 bpm
Chords used:

Bm

G

C#

F#

E

Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
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Above The Law chords
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[Bm] [G] [A] [F#]
[Bm] The poor stays poor, [G] the rich get [A] richer, it's just so [F#] disproportionate.
Get out of here!
[Bm] 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 know just what I go through, that's why I would rather show [G] you.
Check how far [E] I can take [F#] it, every rule [C#] I'm breaking it.
[Bm] I'm terrible but not rippable, invincible, I hung invisible.
Fucking mistletoe over the wall that snuck my ass upon the ridden, I pucker up them lips and kiss it, ho, here we go.
Bad and evil, so you know how it is, the girl that competes is miserable, we stomping bitches, this is no joke.
Going overboard like someone threw us off the [G] boat, choke, caught for all the [E] smoke.
I'm trying to stay on fire, [F#] so you know if [Bm] I hate fucking [C#] water sprinklers, I don't run a [Bm] hose.
Someone left the cat up the back, now it's time to scuff his face.
Smack it a bit smaller than a motherfucking till it suffocates.
At low enough of a weight, Friday, trying to be some secretive bad and evil that's reunited.
Came back to annihilate the kings and dies straight to sideways.
Word on Satan [G] is I drop, fall on my knees before the squeegee board and I [Em] break.
Now I lay me down to [F#m] sleep, I do this [D] to them, I sleep on [C#] sleep, and now I'm after the [Bm] flyweight.
I'm tense, bitch, I'll never take the canvas, could never be no damn.
What's up pussy, never mushy, so you can't squish.
No one near, twist and back, the bops about a push.
This sneak attack's the only way I stay ambushed.
Outlandish, these words are weapons that I brandish.
Stand off, it's the hose, keep your hands off this.
Stand [G] tall, bitch, and what the fuck am [E] I sugarcoating for?
Oh, [F#] fuck protocol, and I'll [C#] let this hope, and now my throne [Bm] is sore.
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.
I don't know just what I go through, that's why I would rather show [G] you.
Just how [Em] I can take [F#m] it, [D] every [C#] rule I'm breaking is.
[Bm] Baby, I'm lawless, you couldn't burn me if you threw acid on me.
I'm at your homie, I'm at your home, ready to spray you while you napping.
Homie, have everything on and around you, man, just looking like the world in front of a matrimony.
You hot, fuck yeah, go ahead, jump, no matter how hot you get, you gon' come up short like [G] Spud Webb.
My [E] DUIs get waved like St.
[F#] Bob's, still riding with no [C#] L's like James Todd.
Can't [Bm] change I, I thank God for my safe thinking.
Last time I was safe thinking me and my niggas was doing a fake job.
I stay violent, y'all go to peace, man.
You got a mouth like Kanye, I knock your whole body, roll the teeth out.
No disrespect to Mr.
West, shit, I'm just nice with mine and this is just rap.
I'm just like Ricky [G] Hatton, I just like the line.
These sweet [E] rappers wanna set us up, they [F#] never tough.
They ask me for a hook, [C#] I tell them left or right, and [Bm] a gut.
What y'all messing 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 buy you a hot bar.
Speak this left, you pray, right, like, Allah, who, [G] Akbar?
Let's go, when [Em] I leave y'all shot, you ain't [D] gonna be on your metro.
In [C#] a bad area, that [Bm] car drive on.
Some sometimes things 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 what I would rather [G] show you.
But half [Em] I can [F#m] take it, and the rich [C#] people, I'm breaking [Bm] it.
[N]
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To learn Bad Meets Evil - Above The Law chords, anchor your practice on these foundational sequence of chords - C#, Bm, G, E, F#, Bm, G and A. Begin your practice at a relaxed 45 BPM, then work your way up to the song's BPM of 92. With B Minor as the song's key, tweak the capo to cater to your vocal pitch and chord likes.

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[Bm] _ _ [G] _ _ [A] _ _ [F#] _ _
[Bm] The poor stays poor, [G] the rich get [A] richer, it's just so [F#] _ disproportionate. _ _ _ _ _
_ Get out of here!
[Bm] 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 know just what I go through, that's why I would rather show [G] you.
Check how far [E] I can take [F#] it, every rule [C#] I'm breaking it.
[Bm] I'm terrible but not rippable, invincible, I hung invisible.
Fucking mistletoe over the wall that snuck my ass upon the ridden, I pucker up them lips and kiss it, ho, here we go.
Bad and evil, so you know how it is, the girl that competes is miserable, we stomping bitches, this is no joke.
Going overboard like someone threw us off the [G] boat, choke, caught for all the [E] smoke.
I'm trying to stay on fire, [F#] so you know if [Bm] I hate fucking [C#] water sprinklers, I don't run a [Bm] hose.
Someone left the cat up the back, now it's time to scuff his face.
Smack it a bit smaller than a motherfucking till it suffocates.
At low enough of a weight, Friday, trying to be some secretive bad and evil that's reunited.
Came back to annihilate the kings and dies straight to sideways.
Word on Satan [G] is I drop, fall on my knees before the squeegee board and I [Em] break.
Now I lay me down to [F#m] sleep, I do this [D] to them, I sleep on [C#] sleep, and now I'm after the [Bm] flyweight.
I'm tense, bitch, I'll never take the canvas, could never be no damn.
What's up pussy, never mushy, so you can't squish.
No one near, twist and back, the bops about a push.
This sneak attack's the only way I stay ambushed.
Outlandish, these words are weapons that I brandish.
Stand off, it's the hose, keep your hands off this.
Stand [G] tall, bitch, and what the fuck am [E] I sugarcoating for?
Oh, [F#] fuck protocol, and I'll [C#] let this hope, and now my throne [Bm] is sore.
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.
I don't know just what I go through, that's why I would rather show [G] you.
Just how [Em] I can take [F#m] it, [D] every [C#] rule I'm breaking is.
[Bm] Baby, I'm lawless, you couldn't burn me if you threw acid on me.
I'm at your homie, I'm at your home, ready to spray you while you napping.
Homie, have everything on and around you, man, just looking like the world in front of a matrimony.
You hot, fuck yeah, go ahead, jump, no matter how hot you get, you gon' come up short like [G] Spud Webb.
My [E] DUIs get waved like St.
[F#] Bob's, still riding with no [C#] L's like James Todd.
Can't [Bm] change I, I thank God for my safe thinking.
Last time I was safe thinking me and my niggas was doing a fake job.
I stay violent, y'all go to peace, man.
You got a mouth like Kanye, I knock your whole body, roll the teeth out.
No disrespect to Mr.
West, shit, I'm just nice with mine and this is just rap.
I'm just like Ricky [G] Hatton, I just like the line.
These sweet [E] rappers wanna set us up, they [F#] never tough.
They ask me for a hook, [C#] I tell them left or right, and [Bm] a gut.
What y'all messing 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 buy you a hot bar.
Speak this left, you pray, right, like, Allah, who, [G] Akbar?
Let's go, when [Em] I leave y'all shot, you ain't [D] gonna be on your metro.
In [C#] a bad area, that [Bm] car drive on.
Some sometimes things 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 what I would rather [G] show you.
But half [Em] I can [F#m] take it, and the rich [C#] people, I'm breaking [Bm] it.
_ _ _ [N] _

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This song was featured on the Hell: The Sequel album.

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