Lirik Lagu Under Pressure - 2Pac
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[2Pac]Hahahaha, under pressure, yeahhh, bay-bayyyy!The pressure's on, Thug LifeWhen it's on, it's on
One of these days I'll, learn, don't fuck with trick-ass niggazCause they, turn, into bitch-ass niggazI'm sick of bein stuck in the county jailMy niggaz clown, bring a pound when they postin bailSmokin blunts in the driveway, my fo'-fiveScreamin, "Fuck the police!" when we fly away, thug 'til I dieYou wonder why I'm made this wayI wasn't, turned out, I was raised this wayI'm thinkin - theeese, are the dreams of a young teenScheeeme, to stack cream off of crack fiendsOne-time can't hold meOne of these days, we gotta bust back for the homiesLocked down in the penitentiaryI'll, probably lose my mind if the pig sentence meI'm, stressed, smokin weed, and nicotineBut what a nigga really need, is ThorazineRight before I die I'll be cursin the lawReincarnated bitch, even worse than befo'My fo'-fo' screamin paybackMy underhanded plan to get them niggaz while they laid backAnd Big Stretch hit the scene with the mini-14Servin suckers like dope fiends, empty the whole thingUnder pressure nigga.. haha, that's right!
[Stretch]Never run, throw your gun in the air, oh yeah!Nigga bust ain't no time to spareCause the ruckus motherfucker and we fuck shit upAnd with the stainless steel ribbon boy we cuttin shit upFlash then blast a nigga with the quicknessCock the four pound motherfucker when I spit this and rip thisDamn, my mind is in the depths of hellBut when I'm walking on the street kid my name rings bellsAnd I never fell, nigga I stand too tallI'm just a thug motherfucker who was born to brawlGivin my all, so niggaz wanna bring it to meSo I'ma sell my cocaine, and lay they ass down GUhh, under pressure
[2Pac]Yeahhh.. look here though
Runnin wild, I never smiled as a juvenileEven now I keep a frown when I come aroundDon't ask me 'bout the past, it was all badShots blasted, will I last in the wrong pathIn the dark is where my heart saw the most griefMotherfuckers is gettin shanked over gold teethAm I sick, cause I'm addicted to gettin spliftedWatchin stupid-ass tricks get liftedNothing's changed, cause in the game it's a steady aimFuck friends cause in the danger them niggaz changePuff weed, and stuff G's in my sock GCar keys and Hennessy, where the glock be?Time's passin, will I last here another dayI put my gun away, and grab my AKIt's gettin hectic, I can't call itHouse full of alcoholics, now a nigga's under pressure
Yeah, that's rightUnder pressure nigga, a nigga's under pressureYeahhh!
[2Pac and Stretch - repeat 11X]When the pressure's on, it's a hitSki mask, extra gats, bring the clipsDon't nobody move when we walk the streetsThey stay silent, cause talk is cheap
One of these days I'll, learn, don't fuck with trick-ass niggazCause they, turn, into bitch-ass niggazI'm sick of bein stuck in the county jailMy niggaz clown, bring a pound when they postin bailSmokin blunts in the driveway, my fo'-fiveScreamin, "Fuck the police!" when we fly away, thug 'til I dieYou wonder why I'm made this wayI wasn't, turned out, I was raised this wayI'm thinkin - theeese, are the dreams of a young teenScheeeme, to stack cream off of crack fiendsOne-time can't hold meOne of these days, we gotta bust back for the homiesLocked down in the penitentiaryI'll, probably lose my mind if the pig sentence meI'm, stressed, smokin weed, and nicotineBut what a nigga really need, is ThorazineRight before I die I'll be cursin the lawReincarnated bitch, even worse than befo'My fo'-fo' screamin paybackMy underhanded plan to get them niggaz while they laid backAnd Big Stretch hit the scene with the mini-14Servin suckers like dope fiends, empty the whole thingUnder pressure nigga.. haha, that's right!
[Stretch]Never run, throw your gun in the air, oh yeah!Nigga bust ain't no time to spareCause the ruckus motherfucker and we fuck shit upAnd with the stainless steel ribbon boy we cuttin shit upFlash then blast a nigga with the quicknessCock the four pound motherfucker when I spit this and rip thisDamn, my mind is in the depths of hellBut when I'm walking on the street kid my name rings bellsAnd I never fell, nigga I stand too tallI'm just a thug motherfucker who was born to brawlGivin my all, so niggaz wanna bring it to meSo I'ma sell my cocaine, and lay they ass down GUhh, under pressure
[2Pac]Yeahhh.. look here though
Runnin wild, I never smiled as a juvenileEven now I keep a frown when I come aroundDon't ask me 'bout the past, it was all badShots blasted, will I last in the wrong pathIn the dark is where my heart saw the most griefMotherfuckers is gettin shanked over gold teethAm I sick, cause I'm addicted to gettin spliftedWatchin stupid-ass tricks get liftedNothing's changed, cause in the game it's a steady aimFuck friends cause in the danger them niggaz changePuff weed, and stuff G's in my sock GCar keys and Hennessy, where the glock be?Time's passin, will I last here another dayI put my gun away, and grab my AKIt's gettin hectic, I can't call itHouse full of alcoholics, now a nigga's under pressure
Yeah, that's rightUnder pressure nigga, a nigga's under pressureYeahhh!
[2Pac and Stretch - repeat 11X]When the pressure's on, it's a hitSki mask, extra gats, bring the clipsDon't nobody move when we walk the streetsThey stay silent, cause talk is cheap
