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don cavelle - pressure كلمات الأغنية

intro:
legend in the make, out to take the cake home…,
weather through whatever storm… (x2)

verse:
against all odds homie, yea i’m in it to stay…,
even when the weather is cold as middle may…,
i keep pushin’, knowin’ one day it’s gon’ pay…,
sooner than later, i see a bright sky on the clearest day…

ey, i see them cap’n on me, (takin’ shots x2)…,
claimin’ that i’m miniscule, coz i done took this path…,
i’m considered the planet’s sc-m, suckin’ on a dirty thumb…,
well watch me pain-stackin’ some ice, til’ i’m frozen and numb…

i want it all, semi was never the pact homie…,
i’m far from phony, with vision…,
wouldn’t spend cash on -ss, on math that pulls the hustle back…,
i’m creating a legacy that’s built on rhyme stacks…

yep, the street milestone, better than pickin’ a bone…,
with these young-ins that be yeppin’ through the microphone…,
bbe, that’s that cyanide i’m preachin’ on…,
sheddin’ some knowledge for you lames to get in the zone…

hook:
hate in my heart, love in my soul…,
descended from kings, so i was born to ball…,
yea, i never fold under pressure man…,
yea, i never fold under pressure…

follow my stride in this milestone that i imply…,
i’ma keep pushin’, til’ one day i touch the sky…,
yea, i never fold under pressure man…,
yea, i never fold under pressure…

verse:
see me i’m in it for a penny, in it for a pound…,
i’m in-style, the young-in who’s comin’ for the crown…,
i got that futuristic pyroclastic flow…,
i don’t half-step i impact, when i’m on the go, my n-gg-…

like a phoenix arise from the ashes…,
i’m ’bout to take mine, rhyme reason on the baseline…,
y’all lame cats could never rival the raps…,
i see you out there trippin’ with no luggage and maps, n-gg-s…

so go ahead, stay trippin’ if you want to…,
me i’m out to get mine, like mbada diamonds do…,
i say it twice for you, so you know i really mean it…,
so pay me my dues, and i swear that i’ll be all up in it…

legend in the make, out to take the cake home…,
weather through whatever storm, try’na build upon me…,
so follow my stride in this milestone that i imply…,
a tide strong enough to make them dollars multiply…

hook

verse 3:
so manuevre slow through my high road…,
a boulevard of hopes & dreams, morphosin’ to cream…,
i gleam, with these black thoughts i beam and pack…,
racks on racks i be out to stack…

got dope scriptures every track, spittin’ straight up metafacts…,
addictictive like cocaine in acid rain, straight crack…,
don’t mess around clowns, you impress, i am renown…,
epileptic moves, bound to break the ground…

been on a campaign to rock, ever since i was knee-high…,
but now i got a buzz louder than bees up on a bee-hive…,
got b-tches yellin’ ‘he fly’, every time i throw it up…,
check out my radiant glow, i’m ready to blow…

it’s been a long time comin’, been a long time comin’…,
i’m so high up in the sky, y’all should roll me up somethin’ son…,
i’m on it like white on rice…,
all about my cheddar, so i stays grindin’ like mice…

hook [x2]

excerpt (from the movie “never back down”)

- don cavelle

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