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Let me start it off, 'cause I'm a player
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Fade into part two, I'm the number-one ho layer
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A mack, a player, and a pimp
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Something much stronger than your average drink
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Now correct me if I'm wrong, I'm like moonshine
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Take a sip of my rhyme and I take over your mind
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'Cause I don't think like the average thinker
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Call me the nightstalker of your neighbourhood headshrinker
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187 is like a megablast
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I take too many names, I kick too much ass
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K.M.G, the number-one mack daddy
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Eatin' chicken like a motherfucker, rollin' in my Caddy
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With my brim cold bent to the side
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I bump and slide
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Go mack in the back, 187 to the side
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Street Pilgrims pioneering the land
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Above the law status with a gat in my hand
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A mind designed like Frank Nitty
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Livin' large on the mike, doin' damage for the city
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The city of toners which is known as L.A.
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Where the hustlers hustle and the ballers play
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We got the dope beats from the homeboy Dre
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And it had to be done (How?) the Ruthless way
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187, what's up?, what do we do at our show
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We wear black on black with the locs and the romeos
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Start stepping, unload my mike weapon
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We say it's fittin', you think it's hittin'
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K.M.G means knowledge most greatly
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Some people love me, most people hate me
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In other words, I kick my gift
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Do you be sleeping, K.M.G?
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Nah, I don't drift
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I lounge or lay 'cause suckers take advantage
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Yo, what do we do?
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Yo, we doin' damage
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'Cause we not punks, fools, sissies, or busters
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And the way that we live is
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Like hustlers
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Livin' like hustlers
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I used to sell big lleyo on the block
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Remember all the hardheads, getting all the hard knocks
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I started with Gs and then I moved to keys
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And at this point my life went with ease
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In other words, my pockets was thick
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I didn't worry about the Feds, I was checking the mic.
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Pull a swoop to Farouk, got dressed to please
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Got the crib pimped out so that the bitches flee'd
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I bought a ride, a white Corvette
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So I can do a ghost move when it's time to jet
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When I was nineteen, I was on my own
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Hooked up big connections on my mobile phone
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At home, or maybe on my person
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To clock big G's I'd be definitely certain
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To live the lifestyle, the luxury, the freaks, the frills
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Yo, you was livin' kinda large
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On the real-deals was bein' made
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Suckers was gettin' sprayed
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In other words, we was gettin' paid
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Like hustlers
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Livin' like hustlers
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Let me proceed 'cause I got the green light
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For the numero uno 87 it must be hype
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For now, let me lay the cards on the table
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So you can figure out who's worried or stable
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I max and tax and relax and stack Gs
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Stick that to the facts, that's why I crack them with ease
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Please get off the convoy, I think you're confused
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When you cross, I told you you'd get tossed and you lose
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Now A-b-o-v-e-L-a-w to some people now that spells trouble
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But we're not a group promoting violence
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But when it comes to speakin' the real, I won't be silent
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Speak all reality when I'm on the mike
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So you don't have to run and have a stereotype
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See, see 'cause stereotypes will make you dumb
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So kick back and listen, yo, to the knowledge that's brung
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See the law has provided me, the K.M.G
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That's complex with the style but done easily
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Pitch a picture if I have to, you know why
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I'm undercover doin' dirt I'm a hell of a spy
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Now me, 187, is a detonator
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More deadly than a hand grenade
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Much harder than a fool to fade
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Not a forty, not a quart or six-pack
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Me, K.M.G, Total K-OSS, and Go Mack
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'Cause I unload my weapon with force
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Yeah, I'm never detected, I get respected
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As a baller, a player, or a pimp
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Yo, pass me the forty, I commence to dent
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A sissy soft sucker with no title
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Unplug the machine 187 is vital
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Like a Beretta with a megaclip
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With a silencer on it with the hollow point tip
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But that is our business, on that we won't dwell
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We make records for you to look, listen, and tell
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Tell your ma, tell a friend, tell a fool, or a jerk
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Till them K.M.G people started to put it to work
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Like Hustlers
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Livin' like hustlers
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