Real Live lyrics

Real Live lyrics

"Real Live Shit Lyrics"

Dales Libertad Lyrics
Dales libertad, a esos chicos Dales libertad, a sus almas Dales libertad, a esos chicos Dales libertad... No les des reglas, las rompern como lo hacen las olas del mar ingobernables, hasta


(I leave 'em froze like heroin in your nose) - Nas

[ VERSE 1 ]
Never underestimate the Real Live
The gun-slinging, fat mack, a sick type of fuck, 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 wit
You Can't Talk Lyrics
Hoo Beauty shrieks "beast in booties" Coming home so lay the table Look at you calling shots Call you over under out I was under, backwards, forwards Holding hands in the
h 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 cos we was players from day one
We start trends, we make hits
K-Def and Larry-O be on some Real Live Shit

(I leave 'em froze lik
Shaker Loops Lyrics
John Adams/Jon Anderson) Look in to the windward Chance would be there Circle the skies Circles in the corn Circles in the spiral of our eyes Where will we be Where
e heroin in your nose)
K-Def and Larry-O be on some Real Live Shit

[ VERSE 2 ]
Smoke-tinted windows cos I'm movin with heat
I got a mean-ass broad in my shotgun seat
You can get buck any day of the week
That nigga 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 m
Let It Be Me Lyrics
Sticks and stones battle zones a single light bulb on a single thread for the black sirens wail history fails rose-colored glass begins to age and crack while the politicians shadowbox the power ring in an endless split decision n
ade of granite
My counterpart the K to the Def
Wicked beat-maker, mass 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 Shit

(I leave 'em froze like heroin in your nose)
K-Def and Larry-O be on some