stacks and stacks of envelopes just waiting to be sent I looked through my closet and I found those magazines I circled all the writers that I one day hoped to meet
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away from the hustle and the pressure and the noise Gonna kick off my shoes and run in bare feet Where the grass and the dirt and the gravel all meet
[Chorus: Amerie Royce] (Amerie) Take me away, from all the pressures of livin today and save me, I feel so alone I don't wanna live, when you appear
Hittin' them tombstones (Sellin' volumes) Getting in costumes now I'm rolling with Makaveli Pinnin' my pistol steady ready Buck them flames aim for the pressure
miss an opportunity, shout 'till you go blue unless I wanna do it, your words go through. Need to buy some smokes, can't put it off any longer. Words don't appeal, the pressure
to him No, I can't seem to take this pressure no more And O.G. told me, "Young man that life's too short" So leave ya kids at home, meet me on the dance
and I was feeling cool 'Til I saw that girl and I started to drool So I thought to myself, take it easily I couldn't let peer pressure get the best of
stop rappin, I don't stop rappin [TS] I got too much money bitch I can't stop rappin [MJ] I drive fast cars, eat lunch by lakes [MJ] and meet a hundred
I swear big move My team, you would think was on Thorazine How we floss and don't give a fuck what it's costing Yo, yo, pressure bust pipes, it's time
guys Rumors, rumors, Jesus Christ Rumors ah fly like flies (repeat 2x) Verse 1 After me deh a north coast Wid me girl ah relax Me hear me meet
Mr. Shady Hi there little boys and girls (Fuck you) Today we're gonna learn how to poison squirrels But first, I'd like you to meet my friend Bob (Huh
5 light years Critics can fly kites here? Welcome to my nightmare Pressures on, blood pressure racing I calculate my next step, pacin' Don't know if I'll meet
yet It's like I grew up, but I ain't grow me two nuts yet Don't got a rep my step, don't got enough pep The pressures too much man, I'm just tryin' to
out the middle, high steppin' to the beat Here we go, here we go, gotta have quick feet Who wanna compete? You can meet us in the streets Tear up the
Bright moments Bright moments always come back vivid The fifth great was epic citywide test pressure The pre-crack era Mr Schollmen, what a prick Attitude
(Chorus) You can see me on the top you can see when we drop You can meet me on the block, we'll stop and talk We do not get thrown we don't stop Whether