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Black Moon - Pressure Iz Tight lyrics
[5FT.]
 D.A.'s all over the case, judge in my face
 Feeling the pressure, all over the place
 Court officer playin' me close
 So I won't position, post boat float, right through ya dough
 ATB lawyer representin' me fo sho, a conviction, ain't hopin' to score
 But bein' I'mma, fighter for life, I'm takin' these bastards to war
 They actin' like they caught me, with a key in the raw
 I'mma open my mind and beat this Rockerfeller law
 So I can, flee the states and go on tour
 On a, wing of prayer, I'm keepin' it faith
 Throw yo, hands in the air, I'm bleedin' with hate
 This little nigga had all he could take, for all the bullshit
 I need a permanent break, see my freedom's at stake
 Trynna put food on the plate, my knees can't wait
 - All ya niggaz is bait, I'm so hard, all on my grizzy
 Don't walk with Five, if you ain't ready to die, with me
 [Chorus 4X: 5FT.]
 Bringin' the heat, to these streets
 No sleep, pressure is tight, pressure is deep, we
 [Buckshot]
 The block is sizzlin' now
 Niggaz like fuck crack, I'mma bump cigarettes now
 Hustlers don't hustle for profit nowadays
 It hurt, niggaz put in work and maintain
 Hard as fuck, the God is stuck
 To get a buck, shit suck, but in God in trust
 And if that fail, then a nine I bust
 I play the side, when they side with us, I mustBlack Moon - Pressure Iz Tight - http://motolyrics.com/black-moon/pressure-iz-tight-lyrics.html
 Flip for the dollar, like heads and tails
 I go all out, cause I'm not about to fail
 Not about to chill, son, keep it movin'
 Don't sit still, cause I get it, the click will
 Ya'll build, but I destroy
 Scam dough out ya fam like Deac and Troy
 But, I'm not a pastor, I just get dough faster
 Than the average, has ta'
 You play the wall like plaster, I play the block
 Cops got a glock, now they wanna shoot a shot?
 But this is what I do when I make a stop
 Get a spot at a vacant lot, then I make it pop
[Chorus x4]
 [5FT.]
 I'm not playin' with it, while dudes fight for positin
 And stay in it, hit it with vinyl, make it final and spin it
 Cause I'm comin' to get it, hungry nigga on line, you can forget it
 It's a done deal, when I spit, I'm your
 Royal loyal, fully committed militant mind
 Ain't spillin' every time, bong bong, shine
 Many niggaz die for this, so I gotta survive this shit
 Drop it hot and rip, poppin' blow the spot a bit
 There's no stoppin' this, throw the lock, at a click
 We shuttin' it down, I'm fuckin' around
 Yeah, the fever bringin' plenty of fire to your town
 Rippin' the flow, through the sound barrier
 Strictly heavy artillery, air force carrier
[Chorus x4]















