Intro: Dr. Trevis



Ha, ha, ha. This is Dr. Trevis, coming to you live

In this motherfucker, Keith Murray. L.O.D.

From the city niggaz, ha ha ha...



Verse One: Keith Murray



Keith Murray's still coming from the north, south, east, west (yes)

Obsesssed with my success will make me crack your treasure chest (yes)

Hot tales of terror slip from my lip clearer

Slip up the L.O.D. will be behind you in the mirror

I make MC's go from regular to fantasize

Realize my Squad be categorized

I think the devil's in this beat, fuckin with my speech

Makin me do his dirty work

Makin niggaz kill each other on the streets

Mo murder, mo murder

Make no mistake, baby L.O.D. traditional

Don't make me have to come lookin for you

So, see what I'm sayin and watch your mouth

Cause my motherfuckin Squad hits the streets like a blackout

What is exactly real? What is represent?

I see MC's down and get in my last hits (bitch)

Niggaz be around like