Kickback (feat. The Real Live Show and JT Bates) feat. The Real Live Show,JT Bates

歌詞

(I leave 'em froze like heroin in your nose) 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 'cause 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 Smoke-tinted windows 'cause 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 Real Live Shit Back once more, for my niggas with the encore One last verse to blow the spot then I bounce Up out the scene 'cause I'm on some low shit Tank-rollin' niggas on that ghetto pro shit 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' 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