Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Real Live Shit, artist - Real Live. Date of issue: 31.05.1996
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Real Live Shit |
| 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 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 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 like heroin in your nose) |
| K-Def and Larry-O be on some Real Live Shit |
| (I leave 'em froze like heroin in your nose) |
| K-Def and Larry-O be on some Real Live Shit |
| (I leave 'em froze like heroin in your nose) |
| K-Def and Larry-O be on some Real Live Shit |
| (I leave 'em froze like heroin in your nose) |
| K-Def and Larry-O be on some Real Live Shit |
| Smoke-tinted windows cos I’m movin with heat |
| I got a mean-ass broad in my shotgun seat |
| You can get bucked 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 made 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 Real Live Shit |
| (I leave 'em froze like heroin in your nose) |
| K-Def and Larry-O be on some Real Live Shit |
| (I leave 'em froze like heroin in your nose) |
| K-Def and Larry-O be on some Real Live Shit |
| (I leave 'em froze like heroin in your nose) |
| K-Def and Larry-O be on some Real Live Shit |
| Back once more, for my niggas with the encore |
| One last verse to blow the spot then I burst |
| Up out the scene cos I’m on some low shit |
| Tank-rollin niggas on that ghetto pro shit |
| Damn, I hate to settle for less, true that |
| I wanna live mega fat, push a Benz like a diplomat |
| Automatic Tecs Lazarus around my neck |
| Engineerin shit with Corleone respect |
| The international world class 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 fucking clown |
| That’s what you get for playin slick |
| K-Def and Larry-O be on some Real Live Shit |
| (I leave 'em froze like heroin in your nose) |
| K-Def and Larry-O be on some Real Live Shit |
| (I leave 'em froze like heroin in your nose) |
| K-Def and Larry-O be on some Real Live Shit |
| (I leave 'em froze like heroin in your nose) |
| K-Def and Larry-O be on some Real Live Shit |
| (I leave 'em froze like heroin in your nose) |
| K-Def and Larry-O be on some Real Live Shit |
| (I leave 'em froze like heroin in your nose) |
| K-Def and Larry-O be on some Real Live Shit |
| (I leave 'em froze like heroin in your nose) |
| (I leave 'em froze like heroin in your nose) |