Comin' at ya a whirlwind A hundred miles an hour's we'll begin I spy the eye of me risk and you'll get my attention
Come on, can ya it?
Bang to the bip I make ya wanna Take my and you can bust your lip I never fear 'cause I live Don't even think for a second you can get with
on, I never fake it on
These are extreme, extreme We're livin', we're livin', livin' in extreme days are extreme, extreme days We're livin', we're livin', we're livin' in extreme
I'm a from the burbs of the chocolate city Luther was my middle, Pine Ridge, my elementary 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 this God had a to end all my schemes I had a dream, he to be extreme
on, can ya take it
These are extreme, extreme livin', we're livin', we're livin' in extreme days These are extreme, days We're livin', we're livin', we're 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 know else he did? He stacked books from the to the ceiling
somethin' about tryin' to get to Heaven He was only But he climbed to the top outstretched arms And he at the top of his lungs
Move out my way, out the mic X to me is extremely Livin' up in me, it or not Put an X on my 'cuz X marks the spot
These are extreme, days These are extreme, days These are extreme, days
livin', we're livin', we're livin' in extreme days 'Cause livin', we're livin', we're livin' in extreme days 'Cause we're livin', we're livin', livin' in extreme days