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Under Pressure
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Under Pressure adlı parça {albumName} albümünün bir parçası olarak B.S.G. Recordz tarafından 1 Ağustos 2026 tarihinde yayınlandıMind of Maniac
Yayın Tarihi1 Ağustos 2026
FirmaB.S.G. Recordz
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BPM80
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Knowing the storm is real
But refusing to let it decide your fate
Walking in the room
Wondering if you're judged by your abilities
Or by assumptions of others
Under pressure
I'm pulling out heavy like a draw out the dresser
Twenty-five shells will make 'em have to get the stretcher
Yes sir, fighting for your life with nothing lesser
I bet ya, don't do it like me
Burn worse than the third degree
They say pressure bust pipes
But I never needed plumbers
I keep a lethal weapon like Mel and Danny Glover
I was rolling with assassins while living in Muskarellas
It be feeling like the whole wide world be trying to kill us
Mass incarceration of my own kind
And somehow got the blind trying to lead the blind
All for the shine and I ain't talking 'bout Jamal Barrow
It's fucked up 'cause we tuned to the same channel
While they dismantling us kings living like a pharaoh
'Cause the road that we on, it be so hard to travel
Pressure bust pipes but the streets will be your teacher
It's a game you gotta play until you are the main feature
Where the money starts to fold and your heart turn cold
Bridges done got burnt from the lessons that we learned
'Cause I'm handling my BI, toting Magnums like PI
See the way that I see things been foul since I was knee high
Not too many can be I 'til the day I D-I
E is for my folks I can see whenever we high
Dreaming 'bout the past 'cause the future looking bleak
Mommy's raising mama's daughters, why she in the street?
'Cause Jimmy wanted to skeet and James wanted the beef
Now they both riding mini vans strapped with baby seats
Death can't be beat but life is so hard
Nowadays people blaze to ease the pain from the scars
Of hustling in the street on the block day and night
Old boy can't fight so instead he tote steel
He be trying to act gangster, see them scared hoes kill
So fake that he flaw but nowadays they call it real
Then the main ones them wimmies be chasing for a meal
Did a lot I'm not proud of but still I stay committed
There's so many Hail Marys, swear I say it in my sleep
With a shepherd for my sheep who wipes the tears when I weep
Doing dirty trying to get by, daily life just to keep
Trying to survive in this world where we hustle just to eat
Just to eat, ****, just to eat
Written by: Richard Lee Harris

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