Extreme Days lyrics
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|Comin at you like a whirlwind,
100 miles an hour's where we'll begin
I spy the eye of apprehension
Show me risk and you'll get my attention
Bang to the Bip I make you wanna flip
Take my trip and I'll bust your lip
I never fear cause I live fearless
Don't even think for a second you can get with this
These are Extreme, Extreme Days
These are Extreme, Extreme Daaaays
I'm a freak from the 'burbs of the chocolate city
Luther Jackson was my middle, Pine Ridge my elementary
School o' hip hop 1979
and Sugar Hill had the skills that taught me to rhyme
Got hip to Kiss and I tripped on Zeppelin
(so Mister Therapist)Why did I go this direction?
God had a plan to end all my schemes
I had a dream he said to be extreeeme
Just the other day I saw a kid,
who flipped his hat to the back and he called it a lid
(you know what else he did?)
He stacked books from the floor to the ceiling
He said somethin about tryin to get to Heaven
He was only eleven,
but he climbed to the top with outstretched arms
and he screamed at the top of his lungs
'Move out 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 cause X marks the spot!'