Key: D# minor•
Intro 1
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[Chorus:] People came in by the load
Verse 1
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Encore, encore
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Verse 2
[Verse 1: KM.G]
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
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
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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 ass
with the quickness
The thickness, yeah
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Funkin the set from here to the east
This is a player thing,
this ain't no fucking bullshit
Because we pull shit
My name is KM.G, I'm from
the Clinic and the Park
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...
Verse 3
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Ooh, love is strong
People came in by the load
Encore, encore
Verse 4
Yeah, now I done travelled round the world
and said a million rhymes
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Like with N.W.A. back in '89
I put the C in the controversy
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
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We leaving player haters mesmerised
when we trip through
KM.G: "How many suckers you know?"
Well, I know a whole truck full
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
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cause we be moving keys
while you're playin house
I'm the original rap murderer
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See, I can beat your ass, rock the Mic
cause from Pomona to S.C. I represent
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the real nig gaz
daddy, who ride with me
Yo, on the real I got skills like
a fifth degree black belt
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Plus I'm ten times more explicit
than the Scult
Niggaz making schemes and
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Instead of being real and stacking G's
Yo, uh, I'm like a fool at a house party
KM.G: "What's your name, nigga?"
Oh you don't know, yo
Yeah, if she wanna encore
yeah, She won't know,
it won't more...
Verse 5
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Encore, encore
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Encore, encore
Outro 1
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