DProsper - PRESSURE lyrics

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DProsper - PRESSURE lyrics

Pressure Written by D. Prosper “6 Million Ways to die, Choose One...A what dem a try fi do...?” Project Atom man, this is how we do like this,.come on The Oligarch better hide in the dark Pros put the pressure on em The cabal they plotting world war three So Pros put the pressure on em The black moor about to take back this maf**ah So Pros put the pressure on em These n***as dont rock how I rock n***a So Pros put the pressure on em These rapppers dont rap no more So Pros put the pressure on em These n***as is wack than a maf**ah So Pros put the pressure on em Walk like a warrior been tellin em Prosper got this hot sh** coming like Comet elenin The elements of surprise with the boom bap science Get in tune rap Can't stop the prophet I'm back Never a**ume that One man can't stop the plan When its on track Seize the moment Find the opponent Attack matter of fact Welcome to the adventures Of master mind While these n***as rhyme senseless I learnt from the start Never apologize for your art Give it your all Do it from the heart Woke up in the morning had a vision That no one can stop me I'm the true and living Believe in self, create the history k** all these emcees I just had the epiphany These n***as don't rock how I rock n***a Pros put the pressure on em These kids can't spit it how I spit it n***a Pros put the pressure on em These n***as is wack than a maf**ah Pros put the pressure on em These clowns can't do it how I do it Man Pros put the pressure on em I just had the epiphany No one can f** with me lyrically No fortune no fame Acclaim I came critically Prosper what the game missing All though its forbidden Spit truth with precision Now good riddens Under your nose No permissions 1913 united snakes hissing Watch the hand that was hidden Central banks Been running sh** Thanks to Woodrow Wilson Think you can stop me? Please Prosper get love Down in Tennessee All the way to Tel Aviv Gotta believe Practice you can achieve Work smarter not harder n***a blowing on trees Look You can't stop me I swear Now stop all your Blood clot fear Hands in the air its the hold up Man f** all that money son Get the Silver and the Gold up These n***as can't rock how I rock Pros put the pressure on em These kids can't it spit it how I spit it Pros put the pressure on em These n***as can't do it how I do it Pros put the pressure on em These n***as is wack than a maf**ah Pros put the pressure on em Put pressure on em Put pressure on em Put pressure on em Put pressure on em Pros put pressure on em Put pressure on em Put pressure on em Put pressure on em Put pressure on em Pros put pressure on em Put pressure on em Put pressure on em Put pressure on em Put pressure on em Put pressure on em Put pressure on em