Lyrics Under Pressure - Thug Life
Under
Pressure
Yeah,
Babyyy
When
tha
pressures
on...
When
it's
on
it's
on
One
of
these
days
i'll
Learn
Don't
fuck
with
trick
ass
niggas
Cause
they
Turn
into
bitch
ass
niggas
I'm
sick
of
bein
stuck
in
tha
county
jail
My
niggas
clown
Bring
a
pound
When
they
posten
bail
Smokein'
blunts
in
tha
driveway
My
four-five
screamin
Fuck
tha
police
Won't
fly
away,
thug,
till
I
die
You
wonder
why
I'm
made
this
way
I
wasn't
Turned
out
I
was
raised
this
way
Of
thinkin
These
are
tha
dreams
of
a
young
teen
Sceam,
and
stack
green
on
tha
crack
fiends
One
time
can't
hold
me
One
of
these
days
We
gotta
bust
back
for
tha
homies
Locked
down
in
tha
penitentry
Finaly
loose
my
mind
If
tha
pigs
succeed
Stress,
smoken
weed
and
nicoteen
But
what
a
nigga
really
need
is
Thorozine
Right
before
I
die
I'll
be
curseing
tha
law
Reincarnated
bitch
even
worse
than
before
My
four-four's
givin
payback
My
underhanded
plan
To
get
them
niggas
while
they
laid
back
And
big
stretch
hit
tha
scene
with
tha
mini
14
Servin
suckers
like
dope
fiends
And
lead
tha
whole
team
Under
Pressure
Nigga
That's
right
Never
run
Throw
your
gun
in
tha
air
Oh
yeah
Nigga
bust
ain't
no
time
to
spare
Called
tha
ruffest
mothafucker
and
we
fuck
shit
up
And
with
tha
stainless
steel
[???],
we
cut
shit
up
Flash
and
blast
a
nigga
with
tha
quickness
Cock
tha
four
pound
motherfucker
when
I
spit
this
and
rip
this
Damn,
my
mind
is
in
tha
depths
of
hell
But
when
i'm
walking
on
tha
street
kid
my
name
rings
bells
And
I
never
fell
Nigga
I
stand
to
tall
I'm
just
a
thug
motherfucker
who
was
born
to
brawl
Givin
my
all
So
niggas
wanna
bring
it
to
me
So
i'ma
sell
my
cocain
And
lay
they
ass
down
'G'
Under
Pressure
Yeah,
look
here
tho
Runnin
wild
I
never
smiled
as
a
juvenile
Even
now
I
keep
a
frown
when
I
come
around
Don't
ask
me
about
tha
past
It
was
all
bad
Shots
blasted
Will
I
last
In
tha
wrong
path
In
tha
dark
is
where
my
heart
saw
tha
most
grief
Mothafuckers
is
getten
shanked
over
gold
teeth
Am
I
sick?
Cause
i'm
addicted
to
get
splifted
Watch
tha
stupid
ass
tricks
get
lifted
Nothens
changed
Cause
in
tha
came
it's
a
steady
aim
Fuck
friends
Cause
when
in
danger
those
niggas
change
Puff
weed
And
stuff
G's
in
my
sock
G
Call
Ki's
and
Hennessy
where
tha
glock
be
Times
passen
will
I
last
here
another
day
I
put
my
gun
away
And
grab
my
AK
It's
getten
hectic
I
can't
call
it
House
full
of
alcoholics
Now
we're
niggas
under
pressure
Yeah,
that's
right...
Under
Pressure,
we're
niggas
under
pressure
Yeah
When
tha
Pressures
on
it's
a
hit
Ski
mask
Extra
Gats
Bring
tha
clips
Don't
nobody
move
when
we
walk
tha
streets
They
stay
silent
Cause
talk
is
cheap
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