Lyrics Peer Pressure - B Real , De La Soul
Uh
uh
uh
Everywhere
I
go
(What
happens)
People
ask
me
(What,
what)
Yo
Dilla,
you
smoke
weed
(No
doubt)
And
I
just
tell
em'
Yeah!
Two
weeks
later,
they
smokin'
weed
That's
what
I'm
talkin'
about
I
ain't
here
to
tell
you
not
to
smoke
weed
Everybody
get
high
I'm
here
to
apply
the
pressure
You,
you,
you
and
you
You
and
you
(Especially
you)
Come
down
to
the
D
I
got
some
shit
that'll
blow
ya
mind
Come
here
my
peer,
let
me
apply
the
pressure,
the
pressure
Come
here
my
peer,
let
me
apply
the
pressure,
the
pressure
Yo,
what
up
my
nigga
Yeah,
what
up
with
your
world
Ain't
shit,
just
got
off
the
cell
with
this
girl
Yeah
B
you
know
what
we
about
to
do
(What
the
hey)
Come
on
nigga
puff
it
too,
yeah
right
Honey
draws
bees
like
dookie
draws
flies
Just
like
the
weed
draws
me
to
get
high
Now
I'm
not
tryin'
to
bend
ya
arm
I
just
want
you
to
take
a
hit
off
the
bong
That's
all
(Just
one
hit
man)
Come
on
cool
it,
I'm
not
foolish
Quit
pullin'
my
leg
baitin'
me
like
cod
My
name
ain't
Craig
and
I
ain't
lost
my
job
Don't
mind
being
odd
from
out
the
bunch
And
y'all
cornerin'
me
ain't
stoppin'
me
from
doin'
it
(If
puffin'
so
bad,
why
everybody
doin'
it)
Man
everybody
doin'
it
(Yo
come
take
a
puff,
style
is
real)
Let
it
take
ya
whole
style
and
feed
it
(Go
ahead
with
that
man)
Come
here
my
peer,
let
me
apply
the
pressure,
the
pressure
Come
here
my
peer,
let
me
apply
the
pressure,
the
pressure
I
got
the
funk
to
blow
ya
mind
(blow
ya
mind)
I
got
some
shit
to
blow
ya
mind
(blow
ya
mind,
blow
ya
mind)
I
got
the
funk
to
blow
ya
mind
(blow
ya
mind)
I
got
some
shit
to
blow
ya
mind
(blow
ya
mind,
blow
ya
mind)
Come
on
man
Y'all
are
actin'
like
this
shit
is
supposed
to
raise
me
to
the
clouds
Shit
the
clips
we
smokin'
on
would
make
Bob
Marley
proud
And
he
was
one
of
the
illest
Shit
one
of
the
illest
ever
He
smoked
mad
trees
and
still
remained
clever
I
guess
ya
right
Ain't
no
need
to
guess,
put
us
to
the
test
Ask
ya
questions
alphabetically
OK,
hypothetically
if
I
do
take
a
hit
Do
I
necessarily
need
to
be
tastin'
on
your
spit
I
mean
shit
I
ain't
shared
a
straw
since
the
fourth
grade
But
don't
chu'
know
chick
like
to
smoke
and
get
laid
(word?)
Don't
be
a
dunce
it
ain't
gonna
hurt
you
once
Quit
bein'
a
punk
Go
ahead
and
hit
the
fuckin'
blunt
But
will
it
take
a
long
time
to
recover?
Depends
on
the
brother
or
sis
who's
puffin'
Hey
stop
that
bluffin'
like
you
givin'
a
survey
And
let
us
serve
the
hay
And
get
yo
mind
alligned
to
the
ways
Of
the
master
Man
I
seen
a
cast
a
spell
To
plenty
and
many
brain
cells
and
sane
cells
A
lead
to
fulfill
wants
and
needs
I
heard
it's
like
a
gateway
to
doin'
more
than
weed
Man
I
love
my
relationship,
I'm
no
quitter
Mary
Jane's
my
first
love
and
I'mma
stick
with
her
But
won't
I
feel
paranoid?
All
ya
questions
is
void
unless
ya
try
Come
on
man
for
once
get
high
I
got
the
shit
to
blow
ya
mind
(blow
ya
mind)
I
got
the
shit
to
blow
ya
mind
(blow
ya
mind,
blow
ya
mind)
I
got
some
shit
to
blow
ya
mind
(blow
ya
mind,
blow
ya
mind)
Hey
you
don't
gotta
do
anythingthat
ya
don't
wanna
do
It's
not
gonna
change
you
or
ruin
your
persona
Yeah
but
what
if
I
can't
stop
Shit
I
ain't
with
bein'
no
addict
(Cut
that
shit
out)
Man,
please
tell
him
to
stop
bein'
so
dramatic
Just
take
a
hit
and
let
the
weed
do
the
trick
But
will
this
make
me
sick?
Come
on,
quit
actin'
like
a
bitch
I
can
blaze
the
weed
and
you
can
make
excuses
Now
ya
gonna
smell
the
smoke
my
greenest
weed
produces
You'd
probably
like
the
smell
too,
ya
probably
wouldn't
admit
it
You'd
probably
wanna
hit
too
(Yo
man,
come
on
quit
it)
Ya
clearly
in
denial
(Yo
this
shit
ain't
my
style)
How
do
you
know
come
on,
let
us
give
you
a
trial
Let's
put
chu'
at
ease
with
these
trees
Power
to
heal,
put
cha'
mind
at
peace
Yeah,
increase
the
level
of
the
highness
Minus
the
stress
accumulatin'
through
ya
blindness
(Come
on
man
hit
this
shit)
Come
here
my
peer,
let
me
apply
the
pressure,
the
pressure
Come
here
my
peer,
let
me
apply
the
pressure,
the
pressure
I
got
the
shit
to
blow
ya
mind
(blow
ya
mind)
I
got
the
shit
to
blow
ya
mind
(blow
ya
mind,
blow
ya
mind)
I
got
some
shit
to
blow
ya
mind
(blow
ya
mind,
blow
ya
mind)
Let
me
say
something
If
you
just
started
smokin'
(Please
don't
smoke
too
much)
But
uh
to
all
my
smokers
(Smoke
it
up)
Yeah,
let's
get
em'
Apply
pressure,
apply
the
pressure
Apply
pressure,
let's
get
em'
y'all
Apply
pressure
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2 Bionix
3 Baby Phat
4 Simply
5 Simply Havin'
6 Held Down (feat. Cee-Lo)
7 Reverend Do Good #1
8 Watch Out (feat. Jose 'Perico' Hernandez)
9 Special (feat. Elizabeth "Yummy" Bingham)
10 Reverend Do Good #2
11 The Sauce (feat. Philly Black)
12 Am I Worth You? (feat. Glenn Lewis)
13 Pawn Star
14 What We Do (For Love)
15 Reverend Do Good #3
16 Peer Pressure
17 It's American
18 Trying People
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