Yo VIP, let's kick it! Pressure, pushing down on me Pressing down on you, no manners boy Under pressure, that burns a building down With some family you too, put people on streets Alright stop! Collaborate and listen Jed we're back with a brand new invention Something, pressure holding me tightly Flow like a harp in daily and nightly Will I ever stop? Yo, I don't know Turn off the lights, and I'll go To the extreme, I rock a mic like a vandal Life stays what's young like a candle Pressure, pushing down on me Pressing down on you, no manners boy Dance, crush, peek at that boom I'm killing your brain like a poisonous mushroom Deadly, when I play a dope melody Anything less than the best is a felony Love it or leave it, you better gain weight You better hit bulls eye, the kids don't play If there was a problem, yo I'll solve it Check out the hook where my DJ revolves it Pressure, pushing down on me Pressing down on you, no manners boy Under pressure, that burns a building down With some family you too, put people on streets Ball up it, ball up it Do it up, eat it up That's okay, it's the terror of knowing What this world is about Watching some good friends scream, let me out Wait tomorrow, get me higher Pressure on people, people on streets Ice, ice baby Ice, ice baby Now that the party is jumping With the bass kicked in and the Vegas all pumping Quick to the point, to the point, no faking Cooking MC's like a pound of bacon Burning them, you're not quick and nimble I go crazy when I hear a cymbal and a hi-hat With a souped up tempo, I'm on a roll Time to go solo Pressure, pressure, pressure, pressure Pressure, pressure, pressure, pressure Pressure, pressure, pressure Rolling, in my 5.0 Rack top down so my hair can blow Girlies on standby, waving just to say hi Did you stop? No, I just drove by Kept on, pursuing to the next stop I bust a left and I'm heading to the next stop The block was dead yo, so I continued to A1A, Beachfront Avenue Pressure, pushing down on me Pressing down on you, don't let us fall Under pressure, that burns a building down It's a family of two, but people on streets All of it, all of it Do it or, eat it or That's okay, it's the tell-all Of what this world is about Watching some good frisbee in the air Hey tomorrow, give me high level Pressure, pressure, pressure, pressure People on streets