(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 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



[ 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 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