Under Pressure

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KIRBY - R&B

Under Pressure

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(Ooh) Red light, moonlight (Ooh) Red light, moonlight Baby Police pull up around two o clock and they shining that white light inside my crib What they doing? I told my brother "Don't start no confusion" It's a crooked institution They won't say "How you doing, black man?" How do you stand? With all of that trauma inside of your head? How they do it black man? How do they stand? With all of that trauma and blood on they hands? How they do it? I just wanna ask how they do it? How they sleep at night, man? How they do it? They won't ever ask how we doing? Cause this world right now is Under pressure I done prayed so much that God's tired of me Under pressure I got carpet burns on both of my knees Under pressure How this check supposed to cover my bills? Under prеssure Fuck your therapist, ain't got time to hеal If you can't take the heat then get your ass out the kitchen Petitions they say that we bitchin' If you can't take the heat then get your ass out the kitchen Protesting they ain't learned they lesson How you doing? How you doing black man? Let me ask how ya doing? Ooh, how ya doing? When's the last time you cried to somebody? When's the last time you talked to somebody? When's the last time you cried to somebody? When's the last time you talked to somebody? Yeah, under pressure You know, I always wanted to be a mom (Yeah) You know, I always wanted to be a mom Truthfully, no Not back then But being a mom has been one of the most rewarding things that has ever happened in my life I mean, I love being a mom You're pretty god at it, mom Well, thank you, Kirby Yeah

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  • KIRBY