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Microphone Terrorists - No Pressure Lyrics



Microphone Terrorists - No Pressure Lyrics




Yeah yeah this is joe crack the don making of a Don microphone Terrorists no pressure BX vibe it's Crack

But no pressure no pressure I was made for this life no diamonds no pressure I was made for this life no pressure no diamonds

Riding Tesla And it's steering it's self
No labels or investors
Still I'm stearing at Wealth
At the tables in Vegas
Play the cards as they dealt
Ted dibiasi Diamonds and they
Glared off the belt
It's a Cold world and nobody care how you felt
2020 was the worst let's put this year on the shelf
5g and Police got us fearing our Health
So I observe and listen with the ears of a elf
Before the quarantine
I kept my distance socially
Play me six feet
Watch the people that's close to me
Life ain't what it seems
Or what it's supposed to be
My momma prayed travel mercy's
Bible gripping her rosary's
City getting sick as the Covid B
Long line to buy Groceries
Same way the line up for the Dope to lean
My boy pushed the bundles
Next door to the notary
Put the stamp on it
Feens labeled it potpourri

The thrill of victory comes with the agony of defeat this life ain't for everybody you don't know what it cost me But no pressure no pressure I was made for this life no diamonds no pressure I was made for this life no pressure no diamonds

You the right to Bare Arms got a Terrorist Mic shorty booty on the fluffy while it's it gripping the pipe BX all day never sleeping at night our borough known to lift it up like we wheeling bikes when it's time for us to eat could give a f*ck about like on some iron mike Tyson shit looking for fights if can't do the time then get out of this life Test a born again lucifer battling Christ rather have not need it than need it not have it
Don't Focus on the hocus pokus we got genis in them bottles when it's time to blow similar to Montana on the slope wit snow Democratic left separation in the homes filling cases f*ck the police system got my mama racist stairing at my dad with antagonistic faces this Covid 19 in all kind of different places

The thrill of victory comes with the agony of defeat this life ain't for everybody you don't know what it cost me But no pressure no pressure I was made for this life no diamonds no pressure I was made for this life no pressure no diamonds

They said hip hop is dead where did all the rappers go? they hit up popsmoke hit em in his own home, COVID-19 keeps my fav chick at home, Plus That cheesehead Green Packer Kid just came home.....Terrorists in your dome, That 911 Porsche is sick like a cold, this industry's fakon, her butts silicon, if black lives matter why we always kill our ownnnn...Gucci manes a clone, your BM in my dm telling me to take her home, your favorite rap artists in a dress, giving dome, it's over for you rappers, Terrorists is home........

The thrill of victory comes with the agony of defeat this life ain't for everybody you don't know what it cost me But no pressure no pressure I was made for this life no diamonds no pressure I was made for this life no pressure no diamonds
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Yeah yeah this is joe crack the don making of a Don microphone Terrorists no pressure BX vibe it's Crack

But no pressure no pressure I was made for this life no diamonds no pressure I was made for this life no pressure no diamonds

Riding Tesla And it's steering it's self
No labels or investors
Still I'm stearing at Wealth
At the tables in Vegas
Play the cards as they dealt
Ted dibiasi Diamonds and they
Glared off the belt
It's a Cold world and nobody care how you felt
2020 was the worst let's put this year on the shelf
5g and Police got us fearing our Health
So I observe and listen with the ears of a elf
Before the quarantine
I kept my distance socially
Play me six feet
Watch the people that's close to me
Life ain't what it seems
Or what it's supposed to be
My momma prayed travel mercy's
Bible gripping her rosary's
City getting sick as the Covid B
Long line to buy Groceries
Same way the line up for the Dope to lean
My boy pushed the bundles
Next door to the notary
Put the stamp on it
Feens labeled it potpourri

The thrill of victory comes with the agony of defeat this life ain't for everybody you don't know what it cost me But no pressure no pressure I was made for this life no diamonds no pressure I was made for this life no pressure no diamonds

You the right to Bare Arms got a Terrorist Mic shorty booty on the fluffy while it's it gripping the pipe BX all day never sleeping at night our borough known to lift it up like we wheeling bikes when it's time for us to eat could give a f*ck about like on some iron mike Tyson shit looking for fights if can't do the time then get out of this life Test a born again lucifer battling Christ rather have not need it than need it not have it
Don't Focus on the hocus pokus we got genis in them bottles when it's time to blow similar to Montana on the slope wit snow Democratic left separation in the homes filling cases f*ck the police system got my mama racist stairing at my dad with antagonistic faces this Covid 19 in all kind of different places

The thrill of victory comes with the agony of defeat this life ain't for everybody you don't know what it cost me But no pressure no pressure I was made for this life no diamonds no pressure I was made for this life no pressure no diamonds

They said hip hop is dead where did all the rappers go? they hit up popsmoke hit em in his own home, COVID-19 keeps my fav chick at home, Plus That cheesehead Green Packer Kid just came home.....Terrorists in your dome, That 911 Porsche is sick like a cold, this industry's fakon, her butts silicon, if black lives matter why we always kill our ownnnn...Gucci manes a clone, your BM in my dm telling me to take her home, your favorite rap artists in a dress, giving dome, it's over for you rappers, Terrorists is home........

The thrill of victory comes with the agony of defeat this life ain't for everybody you don't know what it cost me But no pressure no pressure I was made for this life no diamonds no pressure I was made for this life no pressure no diamonds
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Writer: Alonda Rich, Claudius Watts, Daniel Richardson, Greg Tejada
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