Lyrics Getting Live - Dog Eat Dog

Getting Live

I’m hitting switches in my eighteen wheeler
Burning trees on the run from the smokies like a dealer
A master MC on the CB kid nappin your ears G
But you can’t even see me
I’m breakin up all you good ol' guys
And I’m collecting mad props
At truck stops from all your wives
I keep it live with word manipulation
Its the Dog Eat Dog roguish armament invasion
All across the nation and around the world
People are getting live, yeah they know the time
We won’t stop and we won’t quit
And all you truckers gotta deal with it
We don’t care we got the right
Stupid gear jammin we’re getting live
Breaka breaka 1−9 it’s live and direct
The I double L captain of the armament
The FCC’s been looking for me
This is my radio these are my channels 125 channels
Testing
We’re going down in the live annals ancient ones
The handle
I burns the candle at both ends it’s live my son
Raw like sewage world wide is how we do this
Keeps it true to the music so you can move kid