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Låttexter: Pharoahe Monch. Soundtrack Exclusives & Rarities. Livin It Up.

One, two
One, one, one, one, one, one, one
(Two, two)
One, two
(Test two, two)
One testin', testin' mic
Turn that mic up
(Turn the mic up)

Aiyyo, Pharoahe Monch is incredible
Ridiculous pivoting fit meticulous splitting shits
In half, 'cuz my words make earthquakes
Soliciting intricately impossible obstacles hit

You-in-your-ugly-fuckin'-face man
Defendin' 'em even when I'm a minimum state of
Mind 'cuz, my rhymes, shine like, diamonds
World circuit, work it, perfect, timing

Ay-yadi-yadi-yadi-yay
(Hey yo, we livin' it up)
Yadi-yadi-yadi-yo
(Hey yo, we livin' it up)

Yadi-yadi-yadi-yay
(That's right we livin' it up)
Yadi-yadi-yadi-yo
(C'mon, we livin' it up)

Yadi-yadi-yadi-yay
(That's right we livin it up)
Yadi-yadi-yadi-yo
(C'mon, we livin' it up)

Ya-di-ya-di-ya-di-ya-di-yi
(We livin' it up, we livin' it up)
(We livin' it up, we livin' it up)

Hey, bump this shit in your new car system
The pinnacle of sinister the cynical wisdom
My strategy, split 'em, seemingly hitting 'em
With little eenie meenie bits of flattery
That'll stagger 'em for a minute, imagine I'm draggin' 'em in it

The mud, "Fudge Pudge" remember I'm braggin' infinite
This Menace here II finish off Society
Not Dennis, the nemesis of a different variety
The gap-toothed kid with the ill computer flow
(Uhh)
The most beautifullest thing, so suitable

Ay-yadi-yadi-yadi-yay
(Hey yo, we livin' it up)
Yadi-yadi-yadi-yo
(Hey yo, we livin' it up)

Yadi-yadi-yadi-yay
(Hey yo, we livin' it up)
Yadi-yadi-yadi-yo
(Shh, we livin' it up)

Yadi-yadi-yadi-yay
(Hey yo, we livin' it up)
Yadi-yadi-yadi-yo
(That's right we livin' it up)

Ya-di-ya-di-ya-di-ya-di-yi
(We livin' it up, we livin' it up)
(We livin' it up, we livin' it up)

Yo, come get that ass kicked fast quick
Monch already with an asterik
Blast past MC's faster than Flash did
At last a cop checked to cop hash wit'

Dash a little bit in the cake mix to get blasted
Sacred, scriptures written inscripted scribe my scrupils
Slap unhappy MC's who become my pupils
You're tossed, cut off, similar to cuticles
The most beautifullest thing, so suitable

Yadi-yadi-yadi-yay
(Yo, we livened it up)
Yadi-yadi-yadi-yo
(That's right, we livened it up)

Yadi-yadi-yadi-yay
(We livened it up)
Yadi-yadi-yadi-yo
(We livened it up)

Yadi-yadi-yadi-yay
(Shhh, we livin' it up)
Yadi-yadi-yadi-yo
(That's right we livin' it up)

Ya-di-ya-di-ya-di-ya-di-yi
(We livin' it up, we livin' it up)
(We livin' it up, we livin' it up)
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