pressure (Got ya'll feelin' the pressure Phonte feelin' the pressure, feelin the pressue Got ya'll feelin' the pressure Big Pooh feelin' the pressure so feel the pressure
Prevod: Little Brother. Pressure.
'all feelin' the pressure (Got ya'll feelin' the pressure Phonte feelin' the pressure, feelin the pressue Got ya'll feelin' the pressure Big Pooh feelin' the pressure
blanket Flip it, spank it, gettin' buck naked 'cause women in the 90's Want more from a brother than a part-time lover Who's wack undercover, so brother
cognac and cooked yola Got the neighborhood about to blow up, but hold up I see this van sittin?, this old cat in a fitted Trying to get your little
style that we raid 'em in Massive attack we keep it strong just like a vitamin Going for the positive wiping out the negative songs 'Cause brother it
Never judge a book by di cover, dat's wrong Dis is Fat Joe alongside di Banton Hey, what about Pun? Rudeboy, salute with your gun Little baby jacker, raised my little
and when the motherfucka slammed the door Oh no, hell naw, get lost wait a minute dog Fucked around one night went out in New York When I met one of the brothers
(Concentrate) you got to think a little harder Come here, let me show you before you even start to (On the big payday) Yeah (Concentrate) you got to think a little
(Shut up) Mr. Shady will be your new substitute While Mr. Kaniff is out with pneumonia (He's got AIDS) Good luck Mr. Shady Hi there little boys and
selling dope with the rest I quit smoking cess to open my chest Life is stressful inside this cesspool Trying to wrestle, I almost bust a blood vessel My little brother
colors until the crayon gets dull in her hand While she colors her big brother, her mother and dad Ain't no tellin' what really goes on in her little
that day Yeah, you sound like an old bitch nagging Fuck that fronting, fuck that fronting We're pumping up the brothers 'cause the brothers keep it pumping
about We bout to blow up the spot, because y'all must have forget We double (trouble) bubble (bubble) bubble (bubblin hot) Say here's a little story that must be told About two young brothers
that rock but it still got ugly Prevail: Dusty the country roads take me home to the place that I belong Lost skeleton bones, locked in the closet deep family secrets Discover this recovery my brothers
truck with wifey Before I let me nina start singing like a ?? Brother discover the pleasure the pain Whether you survive is the name of the game Put em on a stretcher blood pressure
next Stomach ache, had a steak and take for a bean pie Get a final call for the brother in the bow-tie I'm a little kids dream, and fiend for fun Lots
illusional shit Wha! Legz Diamond in this bitch Making hair stand up on the back of your neck I'm comin for you haters, little bitches you are You can
