If You want proof The beef is over here it is(feat. Proof of D12)\n\n[Jamie Madrox:]\nHow I live\nMy michrophone is my outlet\nTo project my style and see how loud the crowd can get\nNo non-sence this is how you need to be livin\nDude this is the life we show improve on each and every move\nWe need some money smokeing xxxxxxx to clear our vision like visine\nAnd a 40 of O-E for the I.V.\nSo gimmie gimmie cause I\'m livin for the fame\nAnd I ain\'t leavin till I get all that I can and then some\n\n[Monoxide Child:]\nI see it tatted on your back and your arms\nAnd I\'m a static you a deal to throw what\'s killin your moms\nI know your pops don\'t understandhe thinks your buildin a bomb because you sit up in your room and every word you sing along\nAnd it seems every word comein outta your mouth is raw\nAnd the truth is they don\'t have a clue what\'s goin on\nIf they would just shut the xxxx up give me a listen then they could hear it all in my voice exactley how I\'m livin\n\n[Chorus:]\nThat\'s how I live\nWildein on the streets that we live\nThat\'s how I live\nTryin to take as much as I give\nThat\'s how I live\nPlanttin fantasies in your kids\nThat\'s how I live\nDon\'t be actin like you know who this is\n(hats how I live)\n\n[Jamie Madrox:]\nHow I live\nTinted windows on suv\'s I\'m smokein\nPurchesed from grammer and words spoken\nUh hustla I was born and raised\nWith the knowlege that you gotta do what you gotta to get paid\nCan\'t respect game\nI\'ll see you on the grind\nSame heart same passion it\'s my three of a kind\nIt\'s TWIZTID and yuh boy proof from the dirty dozen this xxxx was destined to happen don\'t ever say it wasn\'t\n\n[Proof:]\nPlease belive it we sit and re-think it\nSpit flames just blow your mind and re-heat it re-seaded\nSlim nov for cons fifty knee beezy\nAnd necro jigga it\'s d tweezy\nTiwztid we bees the misfits\nKeep squeezin bisquits\nStreet clean the district\nThis means restricted\nFamily nah ambity time\nYou cross one of them you cross me I\'m layin you down\n\n[Chorus]\n\n[Monoxide Child:]\nAffiliated with sum folks that most of ya\'ll ain\'t really heard of it\'s keepin me secret just like a murder\nWith blurred vision I\'m undercover like burn victimswitta temper like a pitbull waitin my turn sick em\'\nLickin my chaps why you sit in the same spot like street sighns while I resurect the whole east side\nThat\'s how I live and you can love it or leave it\nBut for you to do what I do it\'d take your whole life to achieve it\n\n[Proof:]\nMy cousins from other mothers they dozens they brothers of us mother that icp be feared recoverd that gang among us\nPac and big is the world\nWipein balde exhaust\nTryin to repair the damages and managin they j and ob\nSo wish to esham\nDetroit in these palms\nWe tryin to get back to these local cats to point where there from\nSo I spit it how I\'m in it a minute how I spit it forever walked init let\'s get it how we live it it\'s good[Chorus x2] Beef, Eminem, hip-hop, How, ICP, Live, Proof, R.I.P., rap, Squashed, Twiztid