Artist: Above the Law f/ MC Ren  Album: Time Will Reveal  Song: Killaz in the Park  Typed by: dy_face@hotmail.com    (*Helicopter propeller turning*)    [Intro: Crime Scene Investigation]  [FBI Agent] Okey, what we have here?     [CIA Agent] We have a 187 black male  Fictim at approximately 18 years of age..  Gun shot wounded to the head...  Looks like he is been dead approximately 2 hours      [FBI Agent] uha     [CIA Agent] when we received a phone call, quite sometime ago....  But you know how it is when people have to come down here   Into the Park  Now, don't nobody wanna come down here..     [FBI Agent] yeah, were any witnesses stepped forward?     [CIA Agent] Shit!!, witnesses down in this mothafucker?!  Who the fuck is goin' to come forward down here?!     [FBI Agent] Okey, well, let's get this area tapped off  Let's move these fuckin' people back outta the way, behind the tape  Let's get those cars outta here and get that car down here  And pick up this mothafuckin' dead body     [CIA Agent] I want all you mothafuckers get the move from this shit  Everybody get back, everybody get back  Aiy you.. you.. you.. yeah  Take the, yeah, take the tape overthere, would you please  Okey, man, there's always a killin' in the park     (*Helicopter propeller turning*)     [Chorus: some girl]  It's all like everyday, if you on some date  Or if you want some gun play  Straight killers in the park  Straight killers in the park  If it ain't that the right time of the day  I think you better walk around out my way  Straight killers in the park  Straight killers in the park     [KM.G]  Watch out young bro'  Now watch me get gain  wait let me tell you about this little spot  Where we check by the black Ray  yeah, it's servin, straight claimin' killers in the park  Put some out for my dead homies and my niggaz stuck to the rock  If you look up in the ride  You'll see Regals, colorists, Foes, Treys and a big fat black Duly  Like posted Hundred Spokes for my folks, and a case of Hennessy  A couple of pounds of this stinky tree  A few rats with mobile phones to keep calling us y'all  To let us know when it's on  Even rollin' chick inside worse and worst got beef  Dwellin, while we still drug sellin'  But you don't hear that shit from me...Oooh baby please  What y'all know about killers in the park?  That's the drum sound 40 felons holdin' ground  And I aid acrossed you by the little B.G.'s-> Ghetto Boys  Cause y'all couldn't see this  They will known the enemies, straight provin'  They help us with that chicken movin'  Nine times outta ten  We tell them meet us at the park after the dark  To see where your nuts at  20 niggaz with straps, 20 more with they backs, fully automatic  My people is totin' Simi, smellin, lightin' a gang weed  Leavin' niggaz start to fear us in the park     [MC Ren]  Niggaz in the Park     [Chorus: some girl]  It's all like everyday, if you on some date  Or if you want some gun play  Straight killers in the park  Straight killers in the park  If it ain't that the right time of the day  I think you better walk around out my way  Straight killers in the park  Straight killers in the park     [MC Ren]  Nigga who in the fuck you think you're talkin' to?  Nigga you won't remember shit when you come through, out your coma  It's Compton and Pomona  Killers in the park, from Cali' to Arizona  You can't walk through the park, niggaz crazy after the dark  Keep your hand on your gun, or nigga you'll be on the run  Niggaz camoflauged in the night  Packin' Desert Eagles and 22's, nigga fuck the fight  And fuck them police, that be thinkin' they slick  With they headlights on, tryin' to creep, they can suck a fat dick  Take your pig in the Pimp Clinic  Stay your ass out the park cause these crazy niggaz be off in it  But I see you niggaz there sellin' yay  Hittin' switches with your bitches every mothafuckin' day  So beware of the killers in the park  And get your ass on before it gets dark, ugh, niggaz     [Chorus: some girls]  It's all like everyday, if you on some date  Or if you want some gun play  Straight killers in the park  Straight killers in the park  If it ain't that the right time of the day  I think you better walk around out my way  Straight killers in the park  Straight killers in the park     [Cold 187Um]  We got to watch your back for the po-po's  Creepin' up out Suburb-os  Comin' on up the creep  For your works and your heap  Deepest seekin' can get.. I gives the fuck about the One Time  They just another player heater tryin' to take mine  Yo, we're regulatin' to buck them dawn to dusk  So if the one time comes, stash your gauge they'll shut the fuck up  Cause they be comin' with that Black-Killing-Black  You better watch your back because the streets full of that  Thinkin' into myself, yeah, I'ma dump mothafucker  Got me y'all looks a failure  Tryin' to act like ain't doin' nothin'  But 'til the minute I slipped  yo, they'll be all up in my mamma house trippin' and shit  It's like my homie used to say: if it gets that deep  You got to put the mothafuckers to sleep  And make the park much more unsafer  Cause dumb shit, comin' between me and my paper  Who that be in the park gettin' rolled up?  It be that nigga Short stopper sellin' cut up  Yo, he ain't the homie, so we gained cheque  It ain't personal, nigga, it's respect  Yo, if I ain't bout the swings, I'm on the basketball court  I'm in the T-shirt, chuck T's and cut off Khaki shorts  Junkies come and call me lil' boot camp  I'm goin' to see now, I'ma screamin' New child  Yeah, beaper goin' off like the mug man, it's 9-1-1 man  Stash the dough, they bout to roll man  I just served then I ain't this trick  Uhh, now we're gettin' restore quick  I turned around and said fool you'se the snitch  I shot him and that junky-Ass-Bitch  I'ma killer from the park  (*pow*)    these lyrics are submitted by Fathi J. HB