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pat battle - live life live lyrics

[hook]
what it is? if you got that live life, live it kid
you only get it once and then it’s gone, man who you kiddin’?
when i’m in the house, i vibe, throw my hands up in the sky
both middle fingers high if you live life live

what it is? if you got that live life, live it dawg
you only get it once and then it’s gone, man who you kiddin’?
when i’m in the house, i vibe, throw my hands up in the sky
both middle fingers high if you live life live

[verse 1]
i’m a one man mosh pit
by the time i’m in line i’ve lost it
frosted – next to froze
like an eskimo’s cold t-st-cl-s
on a quest you know – for festivals
respect the show, don’t wreck it yo
this is my escape, afraid i can’t afford to go to mexico
and unless the go starts gettin’ chi’
caca flows will never fly
so ha ha to those who try, but will never be as fresh as i
no matter how windy this city is
i’m planted firm like “really kid?”
you drooling rhymes on a spitty bib
i’m death grippin’ every a gritty gig
my sh-tty crib’s like a bear cave
winter comes, i’m barely seen
spring brings some rare play
summer starts, it’s fair game
so rap’s wack? i don’t the share the blame
they wanna pop the lock and put me in a box
stop – not in this chicago where i prop my building blocks
i see it live and live it, so the transition is vivid
it is nothing that you vague, depraved, lames could ever envision
whether you inch in through the next trend
or spend spend on gettin’ spins
these breaks are great, but they’ll never bend
my love for this, it wasn’t meant to end

[hook]

[verse 2]
is that caution knockin’ inside my noggin?
nah, i probably got a molly problem
pop the e – hop the l – bound downtown, i’m a sound hound
i come to shows, i’m in the front row
like a parking spot for the handicapped
understand the back: i am not a fan
cause i wanna stand where the band be at
if the plan we hatch is a match for us
pack a batch, you know pat’ll puff
and the rent-a-pigs can’t h-ssle us
first of all they gotta capture us
my very essence since adolescence
is catchin’ acts with a m-ssive presence
i’m turnin’ up for my thirty bucks
and you best believe i make a rad impression
d-mn – who be the brother who’s lovin’ just every number?
and makin’ the rest of the clowns around him
waken to sound from out of their slumber?
it’s a true fan – where do you stand?
well i’ll be d-mned, you got two hands
you won’t clap it up cause you bad and tough?
it’s all act, in fact, wrap it up
just pack your stuff, and exit right, just left of the newsstand
oh, women are watching – word up? know what?
well – couldn’t give half a f-ck
my palms’ll always elevate to enforce my endors-m-nt
well of course, except for law enforcement, but it is what it is

[hook] x2

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