Lyrics:
the BS and PS
No days off, I'm out here trying to get some respect
Apply pressure, get the treasure, I don't take the lesser
Who you fooling? All those
bitch
Then I meet a new girl call choma
Me and Davido the same level now
We started talking and gisting
She called me odogun liekise
the pressure start lick
By the hook or by the crook
By the poop or by the kick
He's sickly cryptic
Spitting the code
And most proud to present that
That Bush is a robot and so is the First Lady
And the whole lot has sold its soul to the devil
On the level: the Government isn't a necessary evil
the pressure start lick
By the hook or by the crook
By the poop or by the kick
He's sickly cryptic
Spitting the code
And most proud to present that
today...
It's probably too late, 'cause we about to detonate the 388
Relate the beat conductor, constructor, water loop to add pressure
For every
the way of the walk, when you black and
Supportin' habits is gettin' too hectic
Gotta kick it wit my son about some ol' next shit
Pressures be buildin'
Call it what you want
We the daringest duo
Higher and higher we goin' up another kilo
Pressure from the crime
Sittin' heavy like a sumo
I just place
editor level box, this beat bang
If? is touching goons stick
You for loose change
Yeah that's your last six bucks
Bitch boy duck run for cover
Rounds
the
Pain was a necessity put the pressure on you
Until we exchange densities
Stupid motherfucker thinking he
Can change destiny
It's a different game, man
bright
And who to be I can't decide
So I'll roll the rest up, rid the pressure
Diesel from forty, on top the dresser
Inhale the smoke, I'll clean
pedigree poetically
Those who momentarily slept
You just encouraged me to take it to a level rarely seen
Apparently rappers lack the intensity that you
gotta do is shake hands with the devil
Maybe lick a little, uh, penis, I'm for real on the level
If you take a dick you could make a hit
You could jack
out they're makin niggaz behave
No more slaps on the wrist gettin 90 days
Welcome to the next level, it's the new world order
Snatch ya like a tractor,
crews stress, fully on a quest
To be recognised, put up on a level next to me
And the Wise unified our lives, we bless the beat
We yet to see competitors
you stay lost
Take a look man
Consider the fucking cost!
This pressure keeps building
I don't know how much I can take
I have no intention of sinking
sing it loud
Gutterman, it's time to rise again
Different times require other measures
Strain doubles it's old troubles as well as the new pressures
the pressure
Signed 1017, now the trap doin' better
Hotter than the Devil (yeah)
Nigga, this a baboon sweater
He ain't never seen this shit ever (uh-uh)
Side effects of tunnel vision
Technofix of silicone
Noise that wanders like a liquid
Cyber shaman anarchy
Useless memory transistor
Pressure in
a perfectionist, I never pressure the pen space
But I wouldn't be amazing without God's Amazing Grace
I can travel outer space standing in one place
Grab your
a perfectionist, I never pressure the pen space
But I wouldn't be amazing without God's Amazing Grace
I can travel outer space standing in one place
Grab your
on for my moms
Y’all can’t even catch me on that drama tip
I’ve been graduated to a different kind of level, y’all can’t even catch me visually
Solve
on the loose looking for his mental restlessly
Tripping off these mushrooms I'm gaining an extra life
Gotta get through this level soon I'm running out of time
in scale and value.
All my time feels the anxious pressure of condensation.
It's the time of my machines, but also
the labor time without which there
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