Omer Bhatti (O-Bee) & Jae-R - Under Pressure | Текст песни

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• Omer Bhatti (O-Bee) & Jae-R
• Under Pressure

Verse 1 (O-Bee):

When O-Bee come through,
you better have patience
Cause I take my time to kill tracks like Jason, and im faceless
Word on the street is the game needs a facelift
Shout out to the KING who paved the way
Yes Im number 1, thats safe to say
I dont make money, I paper play & when I shoot bars,
I shoot it the laser way
Im additicted to flying high, keep listening
Im addicted to the high-life, limelight vixens
Im addicted, these are true statements
So put that in your newspapers
They slandered my name cause I moved up/
Victorius, like the king
Stepping out of court, throwing my 2´s up
And I do that in my PJ´s.

Chorus (Jae-R):
I keep the heat turned up high, real, real high
What didnt kill me turned me into a beast, I, I
I keep em Under Pressure,
said I keep em Under Pressure
I keep em Under Pressure,
said I keep em Under Pressure

Verse 2 (Jae-R):

Grab a seat, this is Audio-heroin
I only mess with showstopping girls like Marilyn
Monroe, kick back let the story unfold
The whole media world´s tryna keep my boy Under Pressure
Think we´ll lay down flat then you should come test us
Rap sicker, the flipper of intestines
And I put up shots, contested
And bring the heat like Lebron´s about to do
You couldnt get beamed up to this altitude
My mind´s in the air, imma Nike head
I fly in different time zones like my flight is spread, spread/ Go against Jae, lose your head
Thought I told you before im the rap John Landis
Young Leonardo, the city´s my canvas
I paint the city red, amateurs
They wanna see me dead, tarantulas
Underrated, thats what we really are
Higher than the angel of Biggie Smalls
In something all black with the cherry interior
Momma should have named me inferior
Can you hear me out there?
Am I clear enough?
Young Mike Jack, hold my mirror up
So I can look at the man in the mirror
Give me 2 summers, I will turn lands into villas
Perfect timing, with paper im synchronized
Anything less is uncivilized.
Goodbye, goodbye, goodbye...

Chorus:

I keep the heat turned up high, real, real high
What didnt kill me turned me into a beast, I, I
I keep em Under Pressure,
said I keep em Under Pressure
I keep em Under Pressure,
said I keep em Under Pressure


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