(I leave 'em froze like h**n in your nose)
Never underestimate the Real Live
The gun-slinging, fat mack, a sick type of f**, who dat?
I left blood stain in every spot that I rock
I'm representin' Jersey, spittin' rhymes like a Glock
Into the Cape Fear MC's be shell-shocked
I got the stash in my dash with the stock and the oo-wop
Who the gun abuser, who the stupid hooker user?
The pimp with the blow, countin' bank in the Land Cruiser
I get a charge from a sound of the bust
I was made to crush, I'm wettin' rappers til they rust
Plus my regiment is elite, mega deep
20 steep we creep in a five car fleet
That's how I'm bouncin' for the nine-fifth, son
We don't promote no masquerade 'cause we was players from day one
We start trends, we make hits
K-Def and Larry-O be on some Real Live sh**
(I leave 'em froze like h**n in your nose)
K-Def and Larry-O be on some Real Live sh**
Smoke-tinted windows 'cause I'm movin' with heat
I got a mean-a** broad in my shotgun seat
You can get buck any day of the week
That n***a Larry O be makin' rappers retreat
You know in life I fail, jake is on my tail
I blew up your block, I let it haze like black hail
I use a M16 to blast clowns off the planet
In cold blood, my heart is made of granite
My counterpart the K to the Def
Wicked beat-maker, ma** murderer with his left
We got the whole game locked, so
Beats on hold like a pimp on a stroll
I'm bustin' caps at the sugar coated rap, yo
This is a lyrical terrorist manifesto
Sipping the Remy, gettin' lit, I'm hit
Ignite a fat spliff, I'm on some Real Live sh**
(I leave 'em froze like h**n in your nose)
K-Def and Larry-O be on some Real Live sh**
Back once more, for my n***as with the encore
One last verse to blow the spot then I bounce
Up out the scene 'cause I'm on some low sh**
Tank-rollin' n***as on that ghetto pro sh**
Damn, I hate to settle for less, true that
I want to live mega fat, push a Benz like a diplomat
Automatic Tecs Lazarus around my neck
Engineerin' sh** with Corleone respect
The international world cla** don
Came to reign on hip-hop, I can't be stopped
I shoot the breeze with expertise
The mic is like a toast and when I rhyme I squeeze
The criminalogists kickin' criminalogy
The way I'm shakin' you is like a bank robbery
So yo, get on the floor and get face down
Take these slugs to your head so I can bust your f**ing clown
That's what you get for playin' slick
K-Def and Larry-O be on some Real Live sh**
(I leave 'em froze like h**n in your nose)
K-Def and Larry-O be on some Real Live sh**