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losing pressure
When I tell someone
Oh, I'm losing pressure
This pressure, it's the by-product
And this by-product is the fuel
The fuel for my soul
It's

Yeah
Another one
Loko you a fool for this one
Wassam that pressure
Come on
That pressure
Come on
Bring that pressure
Come on
Bring that pressure

bet that's what it is, I've been running low on fuel, the sensor in the tank's come loose
Top the tanks off, saddle up and hit the tarmac, bike's now

not out of touch
No moccasins
These written words will help me show the world exactly who I is

Yea
This that fuel to the fire
Add some fuel to the fire

professor
Baby you my life
you my drugs
you my sensor 
You dey cool my temper girl you gimme no pressure 
Me i wanna choose
Me I I wanna choose ( Georgia)
Me

you feel that pressure trying its damndest to break you
When listening to and reciting the words it is to be treated as
Or received as, a manifestation

more
Run it up and let love run its course
Life's a crash course, gas me up, I put it in sport, go
Fuck love, baby, fuel my rage
I had enough to fill

real from fake Imma always sensor

Young nigga still finessing through the pressure 
You know how I do I make it through any weather
I'm still shinning

as fuel put it in the tank
Take it as fuel put it in the tank
Promise you i done seen plenty pain
To run from this shit you'll do anything
Take it as fuel

Out of body
Out of mind
Running fast
Outta time
Keep it goin'
Ignore the hate
Outsiders can't relate
Fuel the fire
Fuel the fire
Fuel the fire
Fuel

Intro

Yeah.......... It's Legendary DonCapo
Haaaaaaaaaaaaaa

Chorus

We, we, we put the whole world under pressure ( under pressure )
You can't

I apply pressure
Pressure apply we
I apply pressure
Pressure apply we
I apply pressure
Pressure apply we
Plaster on my pen
Blister on my M I C
I

Sorta like it's curfew time, I go in
No sweat, in the back of my mind, we gon' win
Lil Momma
I'm cool under pressure, cool, cool, under pressure
I'm

love
& every every every single time
I see a tree, falling down

I’m feeling the pressure, feeling the pressure( whenever I see a tree)
I’m

Aye, I just need pressure
Little more pressure
Doing what I want, bitch I'm built for that
Aye I just need pressure
Little more pressure
Stay chasing

pressure on my wounds in
The best kind of ways love the feeling
Repeat it let's do it over again

Yeah i keep on adding fuel to my flame
Getting wasted 'til

batch
Ya'll just fucking fuel me and I'm just spitting facts
I just hope they get it because I'm never looking back
Put this shit on blast, I'm just

Your body is so hot
Spicy chilly
Pressure so high
Please don't kill me
Sweet little pussy and her face is so pretty
Wet like a slushy, new

lot of pressure
Curly head gainst OJ she the bae so she wont let up

That what she sound like
When I get in at night
knowing her she dead tired
I'm

Back to Earth
You're like a natural
Casual
When I'm on empty, you just add the fuel

Cause girl you always bring me back to Earth
I swear to God, you

Dream way bigger than people told you
What do they know anyway?
Time to get back your very own life
Back to the top

Feed all your hopes 
Fuel all

partial pressure
Of arterial blood

[Chorus]
Control of breathin', and breathin', and breathin', and breathin'
Mediated by chemoreceptors
Control

resume
Gucci on my sweater, Gucci on my sweater
Boy, you can't do better
You got nothin' on that never on that level
I got bricks in the sensor
That nigga

Apply Some Pressure

Maxïmo Park

NME Presents the Essential Bands

2005

in that dress
I hope that I will live to see you undress
The everyday is part of what consumes me
The hate I feel is part of what fuels me

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