Encore

People came in by the load

Encore, encore

Ooh, love is strong

People came in by the load

Encore, encore

Yeah y'all, I felt the need, I had to let you all know

How Above The Law flow, we keep it funky gangster ratio

Yeah, we taking our time, cause patience is a virtue

Plus we ain't in a hurry to motherfuckin' hurt you

peep, we checked in date of 1989

Intertwined with some chips to sign

On the little dotted line

It was lovely and the DeNiro was clean

Different from the crack money, but green was green

Fresh on the scene, niggaz didn't know the time, we enterprising

But never realising how the criming and the rhyming would twist

And make a hell of a mix

Had the neighbourhood fiending like some junkies before a fix

Halfa Cali' came to get with the source

They did after we down, players could have they own choice

Either rap singing, or even street singing

It didn't make a difference, long as the funk you're bringing

Everybody's down with the Pimp Clinic

But all they wanted was a piece, piece of the streets

And we be all up in that xxx with the quickness

The thickness, yeah

Funkin the set from here to the east

This is a player thing, this ain't no bullshit

Because we pull shit

My name is KM.G, I'm from the Clinic and the Park

You either get glocked in the dark, or get sparked

Yeah, I had to change my wives, change my ways

Straight cut the strays and live for better days

Low ride, slide through the street, a real nigga ready to eat

Rolling tough with the glock on my seat

People came ?

Encore, encore

Ooh, love is strong

People came in by the load

Encore, encore

Yeah, now I done travelled round the world and said a million rhymes

Like with N.W.A. back in '89

I put the C in the controversy in the industry

Like Eazy-E and Ice-T

yo, I did thousands of shows, I dissed many faces

I deal with new jacks on a way out basis

I put it down with the true crew

We leaving player haters mesmerised when we trip through

KM.G: "How many suckers you know?"

Well, I know a whole truck full

I'm trying to stay two steps ahead of any bullshit they tryin to pull

Motherfuckers claim they hard

And put in half the work, and did half the dirt

Ain't even from the dirt

What I would do if I was you is shut your fuckin' mouth

cause we be moving keys while you're playin house

I'm the original rap murderer

See, I can beat your ass, rock the Mic

Or xxxx your girl on a good night

cause from Pomona to S.C. I represent the real niggaz

daddy, who ride with me

Yo, on the real I got skills like a fifth degree black belt

Plus I'm ten times more explicit than the Scult

Niggaz making schemes and gimmicks to sell LP's

Instead of being real and stacking G's

Yo, uh, I'm like a fool at a house party

If I'm heated, I xxxx it up for e'rybody

KM.G: "What's your name, nigga?"

Oh you don't know, yo

It's Mr.One Eighty Seven with my dick all in you hoe

Yeah, if she wanna encore

yeah, She won't know, it won't more

People came ??

Encore, encore

Ooh, love is strong

People came in by the load

Encore, encore