Pressure

Album cover art for "Pressure" by Styles P & Bucky

Styles P & Bucky - Rap, In English

Pressure

2 Plays

Duration: 3:10

Lyrics

My brother stood on all 10 toes and his soul When he hung up I cried cause he went and cried over the phone For those dealing with the pressure, I salute you, we are in the zone What do you know about pressure? Fuck it Designed to go to war when he was an adolescent What do you know about pressure? Rub up Looking at the judge saying life had a sentence What do you know about pressure? Fuck it Pray to Allah to get out or get to heaven What do you know about pressure? Rub up Got a second shot, he ready to be a legend Rumble in the jungle, a thriller in Manila Get killed to be the killer, be a banana or gorilla I′m built for whatever, I go bananas on a nigga Crack a head like an egg, then I scramble on a nigga They say the mean Philly streets will be the death of me Only the top-tier killers can stand next to me I got knocked off, they tried to book me indefinitely But I was boxed up in the clink, chef in the recipe Turn my pain into a diamond, guess the pressure perfected me Shot my movie, these crackers could never edit me Kobe Bryant's pedigree, impeccable bar count Stand over the body and air him to his skull to bounce Designed to go to war when he was an adolescent What do you know about pressure? Rub up Looking at the judge saying life had a sentence What do you know about pressure? Fuck it Pray to Allah to get out or get to heaven What do you know about pressure? Rub up Got a second shot, he ready to be a legend Fuck it Yeah Uh Black stone

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Credits

Writers
  • Styles P
  • Bucky