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SINGER: Toby Mac
SONG:Extreme Days
We're livin we're livin we're livin in extreme days... Comin' at ya like a whirlwind a hundred miles an hour is where we'll begin i spy the eye of apprehension show my risk and you'll get my attention Come on, can ya take it bang to the bip i make ya wanna flip take my trip and you can bust your lip i never fear cuz i live fearless don't even think for a second you can get with this Come on, i never fake it, come on these are extreme, extreme days we're livin in extreme days these are extreme, extreme days 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 so 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 you take it, come on these are extreme, extreme days we're livin in extreme days these are extreme, extreme days we're livin in extreme days 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 celing said somethin' bout trying to get to heaven and he was only eleven so 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 cuz x marks the spot We're livin we're livin we're livin These are extreme, extreme days (x3)
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