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 quote 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 night stalker or your neighborhood headshrinker

187 is like a mega blast
I take too many names, I kick too much ***
K.M.G, the number one mack daddy
Eatin' chicken like a mother***ker, 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 Nitti
Livin' large on the mike, doin' damage for the city
The city of toners which is known as L.A.
Where the *******s 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 like 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 to you? Yo, we doin' damage
'Cause we not punks, fools, sissies or busters
And the way that we live is like *******s

Livin' like a *******
Livin' like a *******

I used to sell big yayo on the block
Where went all the hard heads, they know hard knocks
I started with G's and then I moved to keys
And at this point my life went with ease

In other words, my pockets was thick
Didn't worry about the Feds, I was checking the mint
Pull a swoop to Farouk, got dressed to please
Got the crib pimped out so that the *****es flee'd

I bought a ride
(What kind?)
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 *******s

Livin' like a *******
Livin' like a *******

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 G's
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 Above Law to some people, yeah, 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 and I'm never detected, highly respected

As a baller, a player or a pimp
Yo, p*** me the forty, I commence to dent
A sissy soft sucker with no ***le
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 A&G people started to put us to work
Like *******s

Livin' like a *******
Livin' like a *******