Представляем точный текст композиции "The Pressure" и глубже погружаем в смыслы творчества артиста Little Brother . Эта интерпретация слов песни помогает лучше понять смысл заложенный в композицию. Лирика «The Pressure» — это не просто строчки, а история, которую Little Brother передаёт через ритм и интонации. Изучайте переводы, оригинальные версии и толкования, чтобы раскрыть все грани этого трека.
Little Brother - "The Pressure"
Lyrics to The Pressure : [Phonte:] Unh, unh, unh, unh, let it, bounce Unh, unh, unh, unh, let it, bounce You know sometimes a nigga get tired of always Talkin about shit he aint got, milkin on shit Sometims you gotta make use of what you got here, man We right here, doin it, let it bounce Use to wish on a star that Id have big plaques Big awards right here on the wall, everything that gleam Lamp shades, back stage, for this nigga askin Tay, would you work ten years for your dream Seven years later, now I see just what he mean Cuz this is real life and Im livin kinda regular Got a house, got a car, got a wife, ['] Big Dho, manager, HOJs the team You can say Im satisfied, though I often analyze Why this rap shit rip my hear at the seams This aint time to fantasize, Im not a whippersnapper Im trying to get these crackers for all of they cream Like Dairy Queen or H'agen-Dazs Cuz the rap audience like the way I handle bars Like it before they thoughts, Oh so easily, just like Sheila E When she was singing Hollyrock, Oh, check out the scene We aint got time for your bullshit schemes Cuz once Tay begins, they say depends Much bigger than a sword and Im a lyrical Lance-A-Lot I aint gotta dance a lot, check the way I lean [Chorus: Rapper Big Pooh (Phonte)] Yes, yes, now! You now rockin wit the muhfuckin best now Think of fuckin wit the team, I suggest not Real shit, you can feel it in your chest, now Got yall feelin the pressure (Got yall feelin the pressure Phonte feelin the pressure, feelin the pressue Got yall feelin the pressure Big Pooh feelin the pressure so feel the pressure) [Rapper Big Pooh:] Niggaz block, women jock on your cock, round the clock Get it, get it, dont stop, catch you on the rise Made a lil dough in this rap game slow See my video, so they swear Im movin pies Old whip, new kicks, few flicks, same chick New picks, same bitch, no Im not a star Let my hair grow, put my mic game down This the third time round, Im shootin for a par We came this far, and no one assisted Co-signed, or enlisted, like we aint gifted We be gettin lifted of the beats and drank liquor We call women hoes, thats if the name fits Put me in the box, I aint wrappin up shit Made music my career, some of yall just spit Homie, just sit back, pay attention Forgot to mention Hall of Justus is the click [Chorus] [Outro: Rapper Big Pooh (Phonte)] Can you feel that' That tight grip around your neck, nigga Thats pressure nigga Thats pressure nigga (Let it, bounce) Yeah, nigga, Mick I think thats enough Yeah, thats your new name, "Nigga Mick" (Hehe, nigger) NIGGER YOURE MY NIGGER! [ The Pressure Lyrics ]
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