Comin' at ya a whirlwind A miles an hour's where's we'll begin I spy the eye of me risk and you'll get my attention
Come on, can ya it?
to the bip I make ya wanna 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 with
on, I never fake it on
These are extreme, days We're livin', livin', we're livin' in extreme days These are extreme, days livin', we're livin', we're livin' in extreme days
I'm a freak from the of the chocolate city Luther was my middle, Pine Ridge, my elementary School of hip hop And Hill had the skills that taught me to rhyme
Got hip to and I tripped on Zeppelin So Mr. Therapist, why did I go direction? God had a to end all my schemes I had a dream, he to be extreme
on, can ya take it
These are extreme, days We're livin', livin', we're livin' in extreme days These are extreme, days livin', we're livin', we're livin' in extreme days
Nobody's Just nobody's stoppin' And that's the bottom, bottom, bottom
Just the day I saw a kid Who his hat to the back and he called it a lid You know else he did? He stacked books from the floor to the
Said about tryin' to get to Heaven He was only But he to the top with outstretched arms And he screamed at the top of his
out my way, give out the mic X to me is extremely up in me, like it or not Put an X on my chest X marks the spot
These are extreme, days These are extreme, extreme These are extreme, extreme
We're livin', we're livin', we're livin' in days we're livin', we're livin', we're livin' in extreme days 'Cause we're livin', we're livin', livin' in extreme days