(Music: M. Karlsson, P. Olander; Lyrics: J. Lundholm) Ol? mama was astonished The air was cold and damp The men outside her window Were no ordinary
this I been thuggin just for the cause of it Out to get all of it, but I'll never loose my balls and s**t And it's all for the pressure that'll make
I know you worth it Tell me can you get away? Ebony, can you get away? C'mon.. let's go.. can you get away? Can you get away? [girl] So much pressure in the air
, I'm poppin' off every chance I get, Out the window on some uptown anthem shit, I'm stressin', but ain't no pressure, I been here before, Fugitive taskforce
of alcoholics now we're niggas under pressure yeah, that's right... Under Pressure, we're niggas under pressure yeah (Tupac and Stretch together repeated 11x) When tha Pressures
watch me mack it only way out of the situation is the savage. [Verse 2: 2 Scoops] When will they let 'em G thee I feel the fresh air, but I dont feel
) [4th Disciple] Fabulous Felonz Fabulous Felonz It's the Fabulous Felonz It's the Fabulous Felonz It's the Fabulous Felonz The amount of pressure that
Big Bill dancin' im reppin' for Buck town Nigga see me dummin' im comin' clutchin' the pound Dont worry about my whereabouts We air um out, clear um out, Yes Yes The pressure
imagine become Jackson Pollack air brush Chinese dragons on a sky blue conversion van or an electra Buick of the mind full of luminous matter and slowly all the pressure
on the open road Storm is a comin'... A deadly choir Pressure's mounting gonna overload Can't you hear the rumble rising Cant you fell it in the air...
hatred in the air That it it's hard for me to breath There's so much venom in the air I can feel it's pressure around me There is so much hatred in the air
Each possessed by tremendous fear Crying like tormented souls Wishing that they were never born A thud impact A raising mushroom cloud High pressure is filling the air
possessed by tremendous fear Crying like tormented souls Wishing that they were never born A thud impact A raising mushroom cloud High pressure is filling the air
while the other is cold. The warmer air rises, and the cooler air falls. Likewise, the low pressure area slides down the sides of the high pressure area
push me so strong... The air is getting so heavy... The manic rush takes the control over me, Deadly run to the Sun, it takes me blind... The pressure
mud...(Sweet angel!!) Wallow in the mud Your evil outweighs all your passion and a shouting match between us leaves me breathing evil air, Evil air,
