paroles de chanson Livin' Like Hustlers - Above the Law
[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
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