Livin' Like Hustlers

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