[Intro: Tech N9ne]
Got 'em all under pressure
[Chorus: Tech N9ne]
Hey motherfucker, hey motherfucker, hey
We can do it nigga any motherfuckin' way
Gangsta shit, gangsta shit gun play
Or you can be the bitch and go the other fuckin' way
You gotta respect us
We got guns and we got a whole plethora
And I bet cha, every motherfuckin' nigga in yo sector
Sick 'cause we got 'em under pressure (Pressure)
Hey motherfucker, hey motherfucker, hey
We can do it nigga any motherfuckin' way
Gangsta shit, gangsta shit gun play
Or you can be the bitch and go the other fuckin' way
You gotta respect us
We got guns and we got a whole plethora
And I bet cha, every motherfuckin' nigga in yo sector
Sick 'cause we got 'em under pressure (Pressure)
[Verse 1: Young Droop]
I gotta let it be know
I'm in the zone, gone, blown
Tryin' to be ya nigga that was independent from the beginnin'
You bet that I'm a win yet when I'm finished
Niggas and bitches be trippin'
Because I got a couple of tickets
But do I fit the description [Hell yeah]
Muthafucka that's the reason why I'm filled with so much tension
Cuz I'm here with the couple of individuals switchin'
Tryin' to get together
But anotha nigga dissin'
I'm ready for the battle
With no matter whatever
You better be clever
Nigga use your thoughts
Now nigga who's the boss
Nigga look who you crossed
A mutha fuckin' sav
Nigga yo whole crew took a loss
I think ya better beware, better for you to try to make a move
Everybody bringin' a pistol what you tryin' to prove
Do what you doin' cuz you the one that's lookin' like a foo
And I guarantee that you'll meet up with doom
Until you holler and tell us you need the weapon
That was kept up in the skeleton for way too many years
But now that I'm comin' to kill all 'em them niggas ain't feelin' me
And all I wanna do is make a few things clear
Well fuck' em, fuck 'em
I hate it when I'm hated
Because I gotta be separated for the nation
I'm tryin' to be patient
But niggas be trippin'
And switchin', actin' like bitches
But look at the individual they facin'
They put me in the category of Jason
I recommend for you to get to runnin'
Because I'm comin' to snatch ya, I'm at ya
My lyrical, miracle flow
Is takin' me deep in your ho
To another dimension, leavin' you lost
The sickest nigga ever to come out the Valley District
Take it like you don't want everyone to know I broke your record
The reason you dissin' and wishin' that they come up missin'
Because I got everybody and they mother under pressure
Got em' under pressure
Got 'em all under pressure
[Chorus: Tech N9ne]
Hey motherfucker, hey motherfucker, hey
We can do it nigga any motherfuckin' way
Gangsta shit, gangsta shit gun play
Or you can be the bitch and go the other fuckin' way
You gotta respect us
We got guns and we got a whole plethora
And I bet cha, every motherfuckin' nigga in yo sector
Sick 'cause we got 'em under pressure (Pressure)
Hey motherfucker, hey motherfucker, hey
We can do it nigga any motherfuckin' way
Gangsta shit, gangsta shit gun play
Or you can be the bitch and go the other fuckin' way
You gotta respect us
We got guns and we got a whole plethora
And I bet cha, every motherfuckin' nigga in yo sector
Sick 'cause we got 'em under pressure (Pressure)
[Verse 1: Young Droop]
I gotta let it be know
I'm in the zone, gone, blown
Tryin' to be ya nigga that was independent from the beginnin'
You bet that I'm a win yet when I'm finished
Niggas and bitches be trippin'
Because I got a couple of tickets
But do I fit the description [Hell yeah]
Muthafucka that's the reason why I'm filled with so much tension
Cuz I'm here with the couple of individuals switchin'
Tryin' to get together
But anotha nigga dissin'
I'm ready for the battle
With no matter whatever
You better be clever
Nigga use your thoughts
Now nigga who's the boss
Nigga look who you crossed
A mutha fuckin' sav
Nigga yo whole crew took a loss
I think ya better beware, better for you to try to make a move
Everybody bringin' a pistol what you tryin' to prove
Do what you doin' cuz you the one that's lookin' like a foo
And I guarantee that you'll meet up with doom
Until you holler and tell us you need the weapon
That was kept up in the skeleton for way too many years
But now that I'm comin' to kill all 'em them niggas ain't feelin' me
And all I wanna do is make a few things clear
Well fuck' em, fuck 'em
I hate it when I'm hated
Because I gotta be separated for the nation
I'm tryin' to be patient
But niggas be trippin'
And switchin', actin' like bitches
But look at the individual they facin'
They put me in the category of Jason
I recommend for you to get to runnin'
Because I'm comin' to snatch ya, I'm at ya
My lyrical, miracle flow
Is takin' me deep in your ho
To another dimension, leavin' you lost
The sickest nigga ever to come out the Valley District
Take it like you don't want everyone to know I broke your record
The reason you dissin' and wishin' that they come up missin'
Because I got everybody and they mother under pressure
Got em' under pressure
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