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tony ultra - pressure lyrics

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[intro by steve harvey]
ladies and gentlemen/
it is my honor to introduce a man who needs no introduction/
he has done the impossible/
even before the kings of comedy/
he was held the king of records!/
his daddy, ruler of the universe/
alpha and omega/
no special effects, no camera tricks/
get up on your feet, put your hands together/
and show your love, for the one and only!../

[verse 1]
somebody hit me with the steve harvey introduction/
apologies i don’t rock a suit to the function/
i’m a man understand the value of comfort/
so don’t come for it/
i ain’t the one for it/

im still out for the thrown i let my guard down/
but this some sh-t that just between me and god now/
all of them b-st-rds cast they last stone/
when i ain’t do them no wrong/
we all doin some wrong/

and lately i got a low tolerance for fakeness/
i know my purpose but i still gotta feel forsaken/
they can’t k!ll me cuz either way imma be the greatest/
dats all in due time/
jigga favorite line/

flip the flower from the seed then my paper rise/
i went to h-ll for three days and couldn’t wait to rise… right/
god’s son like the brother of the son of god/
sh-t can get hard when you one of god’s/

[chorus]
hands stretched from the east to the west side/
i know trouble gunna come but i’m blessed right/
soft leathers even wen we havin’ hard times/
when the heat is on that’s when the bread rise/

that’s the kinda pressure that’ll bust pipes/
(pressure uh, pressure uh)
that’s the kinda pressure make us go diamond/
rise and, grind and shinin’ ayyye/

[verse 2]
i done seen sh-t get shaky/
all of my n-ggas locked up or got babies/
we been on the job with the patience/
earning pennies making big dollar payments/

a n-gga can’t explain how i made it../
i took a hit the bank account caved in/
had my people pulling out they savings/
we tryna eat cuz we got cravings/

it ain’t a question we making statements/
water diamonds on my wrist while i let the hate rinse/
man y’all label couldn’t write this if they had eight pens/
i got the tools to go solo ape sh-t/

i’m out here moving like i’m hitting 8 l!cks/
i’m never snoozing like i’m working 8 shifts/
i’m serving work like a n-gga make tips/
fired my shooter all i do is make hits/(b-tch)

[chorus]
hands stretched from the east to the west side/
i know trouble gunna come but i’m blessed right/
soft leathers even wen we havin’ hard times/
when the heat is on that’s when the bread rise/

that’s the kinda pressure that’ll bust pipes/
(pressure uh, pressure uh)
that’s the kinda pressure make us go diamond/
rise and, grind and shinin’ ayyye/

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