Texty:
Real Live The Turnaround A Long Awaited Drama

A kid got murdered for a ring Beef throughout the street be like a everyday thing A warzone with gunfire sounds We gunnin each other down like motherfucking killer clowns Living

mean A lot of pain, lot of sorrow, blood, sweat and tears [Verse 1] I'm like a one man crew, a one man clique Iceberg Slick, sick like horror flicks I put a

hoping that I might cease Or, slow down some I...stimulate the mic like a tongue make a bitch cum Sippin OE, living life to the T Making licks for Lucci

niggaz wanna fade me out, play me out Hit me with a toast and lay me out They wanna see the old shiver Fill a nigga with black Rhinos, body in a river

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 [VERSE 3] Back once

ain't got enough D-O-E As sure as a thousand grams equals a key I be the all metro from the E-A-S-T You got a pistol and scared to pull Your zig-zagging