Pounding in your temples And a surge of adrenaline Every muscle tense to fence the enemy within I'm not giving in to security under pressure I'm not
Pressure, pressure, step into the pressure zone Let the pressure, let the pressure get you Better keep a measure, measure on your pressure Better check
Verse 1 Pressure, Pressure, Step Into The Pressure Zone Let The Pressure, Let The Pressure Get You Better Keep A, Measure, Measure On Your Pressure Better
Übersetzung: The Enemy. Druck.
shots, out each clip we blast, Full of that trash, out the St. T, We mash on the gas, Hangin' out the window, hit the heat Apply pressure to yo head nigga
seldom seen And fuck the world cause I'm cursed, I'm havin visions of leavin here in a hearse, God can you feel me? Take me away from all the pressure
Time to make ya'll, my military be prepared for the busters similar to Bitches to scary, get to near me we rush 'em Visions of over packed prisons Million's of niggas thug living Pressure
the stories nigga, now they wanna really see, Bomb First, my motto, it's fully guaranteed, Niggaz is playa haters, label them my enemies, I'm dumpin' [
ll be balling again Time to make ya'll, my military be prepared for the busters similar to Bitches to scary, get to near me we rush 'em Visions of over packed prisons Million's of niggas thug living Pressure
, callin to Jesus Ballin as a youngster, wonderin if he sees us Young black male, crack sales got me three strikes Livin in jail, this is hell, enemies
sure I'll be saved soon? Catch me dip into the light, of a stray moon It's gettin deeper now, let me get yo' mind right Fuck yo' enemies, nigga grip
Or just another one of my Black JesuS traps [Storm] Who's got the heart to stand beside me? I feel my enemies creepin up in silence Dark prayer, scream
thugged out and so crazy Don't want to hurt a soul ni**a, so don't make me I got a dream to see my whole team in Lexus Coupes My enemies dead n buried
wanna bone me I'm under pressure gettin drunk, somebody help me I drink a fifth of Hennesey I don't think it's healthy I see my enemies they creepin,
since my adolescence calling for Jesus Ballin' as a youngster wondering if he see's us Young black males Crack sales got me three strikes Livin' in jail this is hell enemies
shine On the daily I grind, grit my teeth and push mountains full of words With a pen to make you see clearly my troubles All of my trifles the pressures
Keith ?Senses? you defend techniques and on match When I begin to draw back, cover up your cardiac 'Cause I'ma rush ya, when I penetrate feel the pressure
