JCBZ and 2Pac - Under Pressure ft. 2Pac [Sweet 16]

Fuck a bitch I ain't celibate
Try to get rich
Typa shit I'll settle with fa the better end
God bless em papa, Blood Vessels
38 Special let the karma come and guess you
Whats pressure? Trigger finger no stressing
Murders every day
Bodies piling to a cesspool
Why flex when We feeling like the
Next due all my life
Been ready if you ever knew
Pacing fa the top from the
Bottom where they can't go
Formulate a plot foreign way
Eliminate the norm
Don't bite, all along set it straight for em

When the pressures on it's a hit
Weed bag, extra cash, bring the bitches
Err body choose, when we down
Them drinks we stay wildin
Cuz talk is cheap

Written by:
RANDY WALKER, TUPAC AMARU SHAKUR

Publisher:
Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group

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