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We're livin', we're livin' We're livin' in extreme days Comin' at ya like a whirlwind A hundred miles an hour's where we'll begin I spy the eye of apprehension Show me risk and you'll get my attention Come on, can you take it Bang to the bip, I make ya wanna flip Take my trip and you can bust your lip I never fear 'cause I live fearless Don't even think for a second you can get with this Come on, I never fake it, come on (chorus) These are extreme, extreme days We're livin', we're livin', we're livin' in extreme days These are extreme, extreme days We're livin', we're livin', we're livin' in extreme days I'm a freak from the burbs of the chocolate city Luther Jackson was my middle Pine Ridge my elementary School of hip hop 1979 And Sugar Hill had the skills that taught me to rhyme Got hip to Kiss and I tripped on Zeppelin Letras de cancionesSo Mr. Therapist, why did I go this direction God had a plan to end all my schemes I had a dream He said to be... extreme Come on, can ya take it, come on (repeat chorus) (Can't nobody stop it) (Can't nobody stop it) (Can't nobody stop it) (And that's the bottom, bottom) (Bottom line) Just the other day I saw a kid (you saw a kid) Who flipped his hat to the back and he called it a lid (he called it a lid) You know what else he did? (what?) He stacked books from the floor to ceiling (to the ceiling?) Said somethin' bout trying to get to heaven (get to heaven?) He was only eleven (huh?) But he climbed to the top with outstretched arms And he screamed at the top of his lungs (This are extreme) Move out of my way Give up the mic X to me is extremely Christ Livin up in me Like it or not Put an X on my chest Cuz X marks the spot (We're livin', we're livin', we're livin' in extreme days) These are extreme, extreme days These are extreme, extreme days We're livin', we're livin', we're livin' in extreme days These are extreme, extreme days We're livin', we're livin', we're livin' in extreme days Extreme days From Letras Mania