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 testicles 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 d**h grippin' every a gritty gig My sh**ty 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 ha**le us First of all they gotta capture us My very essence since adolescence Is catchin' acts with a ma**ive presence I'm turnin' up for my thirty bucks And you best believe I make a rad impression Damn - 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 damned, 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** My palms'll always elevate to enforce my endorsement Well of course, except for law enforcement, but it is what it is [Hook] x2