Количество артистов: 43,846 Количество текстов песен: 642,600
Количество артистов: 43,846 Количество текстов песен: 642,600
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Артист: Black MoonНазвание : Pressure Iz TightДанные: текст песни / слова песни Жанры : hip-hop rap hip hop underground hip-hop new york Видео:
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D.A.`s all over the case, judge in my face Feeling the pressure, all over the place Court officer playin` me close So I won`t position, post boat float, right through ya dough ATB lawyer representin` me fo sho, a conviction, ain`t hopin` to score But bein` I`mma, fighter for life, I`m takin` these bastards to war They actin` like they caught me, with a key in the raw I`mma open my mind and beat this Rockerfeller law So I can, flee the states and go on tour On a, wing of prayer, I`m keepin` it faith Throw yo, hands in the air, I`m bleedin` with hate This little nigga had all he could take, for all the bullshit I need a permanent break, see my freedom`s at stake Trynna put food on the plate, my knees can`t wait ---- All ya niggaz is bait, I`m so hard, all on my grizzy Don`t walk with Five, if you ain`t ready to die, with me [Chorus 4X: 5FT.] Bringin` the heat, to these streets No sleep, pressure is tight, pressure is deep, we [Buckshot] The block is sizzlin` now Niggaz like fuck crack, I`mma bump cigarettes now Hustlers don`t hustle for profit nowadays It hurt, niggaz put in work and maintain Hard as fuck, the God is stuck To get a buck, shit suck, but in God in trust And if that fail, then a nine I bust I play the side, when they side with us, I must Flip for the dollar, like heads and tails I go all out, cause I`m not about to fail Not about to chill, son, keep it movin` Don`t sit still, cause I get it, the click will Ya`ll build, but I destroy Scam dough out ya fam like Deac and Troy But, I`m not a pastor, I just get dough faster Than the average, has ta` You play the wall like plaster, I play the block Cops got a glock, now they wanna shoot a shot? But this is what I do when I make a stop Get a spot at a vacant lot, then I make it pop [Chorus 4X] [5FT.] I`m not playin` with it, while dudes fight for positin And stay in it, hit it with vinyl, make it final and spin it Cause I`m comin` to get it, hungry nigga on line, you can forget it It`s a done deal, when I spit, I`m your Royal loyal, fully committed militant mind Ain`t spillin` every time, bong bong, shine Many niggaz die for this, so I gotta survive this shit Drop it hot and rip, poppin` blow the spot a bit There`s no stoppin` this, throw the lock, at a click We shuttin` it down, I`m fuckin` around Yeah, the fever bringin` plenty of fire to your town Rippin` the flow, through the sound barrier Strictly heavy artillery, air force carrier [Chorus 4X] | Похожие исполнители:
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