Above The Law - Encore Lyrics
[Chorus:]People came in by the loadEncore, encoreOoh, love is strongPeople came in by the loadEncore, encore[Verse 1: KM.G]Yeah y'all, I felt the need, I had to let you all knowHow Above The Law flow, we keep it funky gangster ratioYeah, we taking our time, cause patience is a virtuePlus we ain't in a hurry to mother*****in' hurt youpeep, we checked in date of 1989Intertwined with some chips to signOn the little dotted lineIt was lovely and the DeNiro was cleanDifferent from the crack money, but green was greenFresh on the scene, niggaz didn't know the time, we enterprisingBut never realising how the criming and the rhyming would twistAnd make a hell of a mixHad the neighbourhood fiending like some junkies before a fixHalfa Cali' came to get with the sourceThey did after we down, players could have they own choiceEither rap singing, or even street singingIt didn't make a difference, long as the funk you're bringingEverybody's down with the Pimp ClinicBut all they wanted was a piece, piece of the streetsAnd we be all up in that ass with the quicknessThe thickness, yeahFunkin the set from here to the eastThis is a player thing, this ain't no *****ing bullshitBecause we pull shitMy name is KM.G, I'm from the Clinic and the ParkYou either get glocked in the dark, or get sparkedYeah, I had to change my wives, change my waysStraight cut the strays and live for better daysLow ride, slide through the street, a real nigga ready to eatRolling tough with the glock on my seat.....[Chorus:]People came ??Encore, encoreOoh, love is strongPeople came in by the loadEncore, encore[Verse 2: Cold 187Um]Yeah, now I done travelled round the world and said a million rhymesLike with N.W.A. back in '89I put the C in the controversy in the industryLike Eazy-E and Ice-Tyo, I did thousands of shows, I dissed many facesI deal with new jacks on a way out basisI put it down with the true crewWe leaving player haters mesmerised when we trip throughKM.G: "How many suckers you know?"Well, I know a whole truck fullI'm trying to stay two steps ahead of any bullshit they tryin to pullMother*****ers claim they hardAnd put in half the work, and did half the dirtAin't even from the dirtWhat I would do if I was you is shut your *****in' mouthcause we be moving keys while you're playin houseI'm the original rap murdererSee, I can beat your ass, rock the MicOr ***** your girl on a good nightcause from Pomona to S.C. I represent the real niggazdaddy, who ride with meYo, on the real I got skills like a fifth degree black beltPlus I'm ten times more explicit than the ScultNiggaz making schemes and gimmicks to sell LP'sInstead of being real and stacking G'sYo, uh, I'm like a fool at a house partyIf I'm heated, I ***** it up for e'rybodyKM.G: "What's your name, nigga?"Oh you don't know, yoIt's Mr.One Eighty Seven with my dick all in you hoeYeah, if she wanna encoreyeah, She won't know, it won't more.....[Chorus: till fade]People came ??Encore, encoreOoh, love is strongPeople came in by the loadEncore, encore
