Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Extreme Days, artist - TobyMac. Date of issue: 21.10.2021
Song language: English
Extreme Days |
| 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 ya 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 |
| 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 |
| 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 ceiling |
| 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 |
| 'Cause X marks the spot |