Dog Eat Dog - Getting Live Lyrics

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 kidnappin' 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
It's 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