Songtexte Apply Pressure - Joe Blow , Mozzy , Philthy Rich

Imma drilling if I come so dont call me for nothing
Is all or nothing, we choosing, were the plug in humans
Running to this gangster shit and you go running to it
They say the diamonds to my neck, go tell I come and do it
Murder music, thats the sound of a drama
Call anybody whore, all fox, I wont lovin nothing
We made a hundred til they speal nigga ball the nudels
We wont perches, we just take it, we expose and do it
Niggas anybody on you doggy, no excuses
Fuck all that verbal gangsta shit, you gotta show and prove it
We pumping, jump only in circles
Niggas know we looping
You dont take initiative you just suppose to do it
Im from the p were in the streets
I bang over to, to a mize in the zone
And you know we both, both can do it
Hes selling thangs on his phone
Im just strolling though it
Feel and cut all the youngers they be in the smoke

I said money on my head, the niggas want me dead
Gotta keep on weping, I need it for protection
My chopper feel alive, I need them niggas dead
So Lord please forgive but its time to apply pressure

I said money on my head, the niggas want me dead
Gotta keep on weping, I need it for protection
My chopper feel alive, I need them niggas dead
So Lord please forgive but its time to apply pressure

I said I fit it on the bangy, Ill be in that account
Cut the snake niggas off, only real niggas around me
Money on my head but its thirty on my lead
Cant foc when you broke and you shutters aint fair
Bros know Im not do that, best face no do rag
If I wont get it done, Imma s slag back do that
Me Mazy will blow all the partner whore
Yes she got my first fans up, and I got my guns up
Lobel rap position til they end up on like local news
Fifty one suspect and I see you
These nigga talk tough but they dont want no pors
Ten man, no whores, shop after o course
I sign with the pie, I slam for the beef
Wanted all and out, let em get some black pop
Young niggas will do that for some tortes in that true
Lets feel the nigga

Money on my head, the niggas want me dead
Gotta keep on weping, I need it for protection
My chopper feel alive, I need them niggas dead
So Lord please forgive but its time to apply pressure

I said money on my head, the niggas want me dead
Gotta keep on weping, I need it for protection
My chopper feel alive, I need them niggas dead
So Lord please forgive but its time to apply pressure

They say these chickens on my tidy
So might cleap extended
I handle fine in this
You in that bitch then get in
I swear these niggas talk though but could be talk off
Fuck on this sixteen come from the doc
Keep a gland 26 up in my true building
I lost my shutter in the shut now I shut you for it
Truth story AG, really suit me for it
Two case, no recline labels really two homie
Say that chela branching letter
I wont believe you nigga
Bleed these stokers, before I smoke you but I save you nigga
Never luck no pistol pack and I only be with killers
Blow money and mazy with filty, nigga were the realest
Were the niggas, so the fuck them nigga mad homie
Rock it with this AR its like air for me
Shit if I aint got it on me, gotta stay homie
Take banz on my name is more than that

I said money on my head, the niggas want me dead
Gotta keep on weping, I need it for protection
My chopper feel alive, I need them niggas dead
So Lord please forgive but its time to apply pressure

Money on my head, the niggas want me dead
Gotta keep on weping, I need it for protection
My chopper feel alive, I need them niggas dead
So Lord please forgive but its time to apply pressure

Money on my head, the niggas want me dead
Gotta keep on weping, I need it for protection
My chopper feel alive, I need them niggas dead
So Lord please forgive but its time to apply pressure

I said money on my head, the niggas want me dead
Gotta keep on weping, I need it for protection
My chopper feel alive, I need them niggas dead
So Lord please forgive but its time to apply pressure