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187 Fac - Peer Pressure lyrics
Den Fen You rang see a nigga be all in your face like lunch, as i search for this remedy fear me for what it's worth I'm exerting peer pressure, the hannibal lector, body stress injector mentally work it and disrespect ya, open up your sector, and i bet you won't be the first one to bust no cap react for the comeback, walk up to a nigga then pull you straps. G-Nut No manipulating got me thinking im a soldier fast, they want me to pull the pap from under my shoulderstrap and blast, hall ass from out of the crime scene popping i feel invincible, gave me a throw way to make the whole block invisible, visions of murder pulling me out my character, i stare at'cha, with deep precision, paper basin my decision, cause niggas with foes, will leave them froze, all up in the hoes, they don't know where we come from(haystack), diggy california m'fucka you don't wan't none. Chorus Peer pressure career, stresser now where you at, let me get off in your brain and show you how to act, peer pressure ,career stesser now where you at, let me lay down in your brain and show you how to act, peer pressure,for real stresser,now where you at let me get off in your brain i fucked up on that ass, peer pressure,for real stesser,now where you at let me lay down in your brain and show you to act. Den Fen You restrain and easily maintain lame and quickly manipulated intimidated, facts would strike your punk side when i penetrate, your limited lifestyle, mean while i coincide with your cender block, you can uncock that glock and think about relocating all in one wop, shoot your shot, nigga and the trigga deliver them hot slugs that'll take lives, now watch this hollow point tip by killing that one man riding a dirt bike, in the midnight is the best time technine maybe too much, now pistol grip and glock nine might make a nigga wanna nut up. G-Nut I ain't no stool pigeon i ani't finna be dumpin nobody for you nigga so back up off of my brain and put your funds where your tongue hang, facing sonsequences anticipating prison, this pressure that you feeding seems to have me in a mission, I wanna be down with yall i down wanna be around rather have me stressin, strippin,for the system, smokin humps and bench pressin, internal bleeding from the shit that i be seeing i ain't scary doe, why would i wanna be buried when i can be spitting a rap in your stereo. chorus G-Nut keep on going till the beat stops flowin, it's the shit that i be kickin let these other niggas know and, im the pro-act, the shit that i be pullen, prozac, 45 gat to make that nigga lay flat on they back, grab they kitchen for snitchin on me at first, i'm the m'fuca who will suff you in your hearse, the morgue didn't even know your body frame, I had to come and let niggaz know that im the maine, i am the m'fuckin pimp of da hour power, devour cowards, and then i run and take a shower, ass sweating, snapping like this here--(fades out) |
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