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on the papyrus And after I been on the stage and let the lyric fathom bust It all belongs to y?all, that?s all end of story on it Dropping like a bomb
ain't learned no lessons, but these snitches Better lay low Or we gonna be chopping some heads And we gonna be rocking some beds And we gonna be dropping some eggs We walk a long road
the tree And the town's lost its breath I took the wrong road 'round Handsome is good, pretty is better What was that phrase, grace under pressure?
raise the bar, elevate, mode that matters relate to the end, transcend, the prior theories reshape, make the wonder of life times 10 without stripe thats mother drippin hot right off the end
't learned no lessons, but these snitches Better lay low Or we gonna be chopping some heads And we gonna be rocking some beds And we gonna be dropping some eggs We walk a long road
know I'm flying blind. Breaking into cold sweat on the white-hot coals the pennies from heaven drop through my soul: it don't relent. At the back end
at Under Pressure (we all are) Under Pressure That's my nigga 'Cat he knows where all the G's at Under Pressure ('cause we all are) Under Pressure
s like I'm wishing for nothing But still I'm walking like I'm proud, and keep it G when I'm strutting It's been a long road, watching everything unfold
great" Drop on the spot, man, I didn't even care I stopped talkin' to you, I stopped sayin' prayers Numb from the liquor and the anti-depressants Pressure
Under Pressure (we all are) Under Pressure That's my nigga 'Cat he knows where all the G's at Under Pressure ('cause we all are) Under Pressure
on the grind And ain't nobody takin' from us, and that's the bottom line But I know there's a drop in the block You move slow, you getting' pressure
worked for the board of education He had the will to do right but peer pressure took his grip A long trip down that dirty road he's about to flip School became unimportant so he dropped