Lyrics:
James Pressure S On

world Breaking down The pressure's on The pressures' on This whole way?s Falling down The pressure's on The pressure's on The pressure's on Cry Cry

whole world Breaking down The pressure's on The pressures' on This whole way?s Falling down The pressure's on The pressure's on The pressure's on Cry

your bait. I need to get my thoughts down, but it's getting late. Need to get up now, get my feet on the ground. But the show is so unprepared now. My place's

can't go on, it's time to drop a few bombs Get busy, G, go on and take 'em to school Yeah, it's time spread the jewels I ask you about Malcolm and you

at 'cause that's the only one I could use When I saw you at the war yeah when I lifted you out your shoes It was the pressure from the twenty gage(the

your corpse it's a signing, There's hoards of them vibing, smiling at the thought of us dying, The water that's rising ain't the shore it's more of your

you losers I knew my longevity confuse ya Big paper game, come on run into these flames Recognize the power of the royal King James Phantom Menace, that's

s around me just gangster man/ what the possibility/ of me falling off this rap shit/ and tomorrow I'll be/ across the from ya crib/ like behind the tree/ on

a microphone That's on my momma, I was born with a microphone Groupies love Crooked I on the microphone Like James Brown I'm a die on the microphone