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letra de pressure - kaza kid

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[intro]
yeahhh, ay!

[chorus]
gimme second man
i’m feeling d pressure man
these demons won’t gimme rest
they keep on testing kid
keep me uncertain when
the written’s edited (ay!)
they know im heaven sent
so god won’t let them win

[verse 1]
just gimme a second man
lemme plead my case to them
got a chance to speak my faith
3 sisters know its fate
my hood in lagos state but
i ain’t spitting on guns or game
used to own a blue gate to the compound
now i’m on noise gate for the dope sound
is it worth my stress i don’t know now
they won’t listen to d message if it ain’t foul
explicity make the heads bop
big booty biddies make the jaws drop
in my zone where the keys to my city be
prolly sittin’ in a room with corrupted leads
they forget on they skins written royalty
mind of slavery rooted from the jealousy
now the brothers forget who we used to be
but we cool as a cube in this day and age
through the resource and culture we pave the way
they might pull up and k!ll me for something i claim (woo woo woo!)
but its cool ’cause the world finna know my name
at times i think bout my moral story
is it real or a life that i know is phony
my experience in life why i started notin’
now my heart turning cold get me robitussin (d-mn, ay ay)
my room is a stage when the beat starts
entertaining my mind with creative thoughts (yeah)
it’s gift and it came with a gold star
i present it to you when the shows bought
boy be careful the things u get into
work and pray so u do get the ripe fruit
a word is ‘nough for the wise what my momma said (momma said)
on repeat in my head till i’m prolly dead (dead)

[chorus]
gimme second man
i’m feeling d pressure man (pressure)
these demons won’t gimme rest
they keep on testing kid (ki-kid)
keep me uncertain when
the written’s edited (oi)
they know i’m heaven sent
so god won’t let them win

[verse 2]
i can’t wait to get back on the radio
let em know this is not my first rodeo
back on road on the way to the different shows
started up in the church i’ma let it show
i was built for this mess back in ’99
like the precinct in brooklyn 99
flow is natural like make up oh i lie
make it up as i go that’s a freestyle (yah)
i’ma give a shout out to my ghost writer
holy spirit posted in his high manor
give em praise every chance like hes no other
watch the blessings come thru by the 3rd hour
ill keep talking my truth man just don’t bother
try to tell me the crowd ain’t gon’ listen longer
there’s a crowd who gon’ heed to d message
and feed off the profit
when we in the mosh pit
its just will i find em or not
is this all that i got
will my peak be on top
do they want me to flop (brrr, hah!)
y’all best believe i won’t stop

[chorus]
gimme second man
i’m feeling d pressure man
these demons won’t gimme rest
they keep on testing kid
keep me uncertain when
the written’s edited (oi)
they know i’m heaven sent
so…you get the rest (whoop)
(ay, ay!)
(ay, ay!)

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