Comin' at ya like a A hundred miles an where's we'll begin I spy the eye of Show me risk and get my attention
on, can ya take it?
Bang to the bip I make ya flip Take my and you can bust your lip I never 'cause I live fearless Don't even think for a second you can get this
Come on, I never it on
These are extreme, days livin', we're livin', we're livin' in extreme days These are extreme, extreme We're livin', we're livin', we're livin' in extreme
I'm a freak from the burbs of the chocolate Luther Jackson was my middle, Pine Ridge, my of hip hop 1979 And Sugar Hill had the skills that taught me to
Got hip to Kiss and I tripped on So Mr. Therapist, why did I go direction? God had a to end all my schemes I had a dream, he said to be
Come on, can ya it
are extreme, extreme days We're livin', livin', we're livin' in extreme days are extreme, extreme days We're livin', we're livin', livin' in extreme days
stoppin' Just nobody's Nobody's And that's the bottom, bottom, bottom
the other day I saw a kid Who flipped his hat to the back and he it a lid You what else he did? He stacked books from the floor to the
Said about tryin' to get to Heaven He was eleven But he climbed to the top with arms And he at the top of his lungs
out my way, give out the mic X to me is extremely Livin' up in me, it or not Put an X on my chest 'cuz X the spot
are extreme, extreme days These are extreme, extreme These are extreme, extreme
We're livin', we're livin', we're livin' in days 'Cause livin', we're livin', we're livin' in extreme days 'Cause we're livin', we're livin', we're in extreme days