Verse 1 Pressure, Pressure, Step Into The Pressure Zone Let The Pressure, Let The Pressure Get You Better Keep A, Measure, Measure On Your Pressure Better
Pounding in your temples And a surge of adrenaline Every muscle tense to fence the enemy within I'm not giving in to security under pressure I'm not
Pressure, pressure, step into the pressure zone Let the pressure, let the pressure get you Better keep a measure, measure on your pressure Better check
Traduzione: The Enemy. Pressione.
[uncredited spoken word poet forms the song's intro] As Arsenio Hall would say, things that make you go HMMMM The enemy forces inside, approached a young
hailstorms in to die for my sins ?Why am I accursed and not believing Death to damnation both forced arrest Enforced interrogation duress fire question Pressure
shots, out each clip we blast, Full of that trash, out the St. T, We mash on the gas, Hangin' out the window, hit the heat Apply pressure to yo head
had to be up I'm going gradually up Into the galaxy bus Until I can't feel my lungs I pass the family up I see an enemy's bus Saw the anatomy up I catch
Tony Rotton (Uh huh) How is it, so bitter? {??? ???} [Blak Twang] Before you ask why, am I gettin' high like my blood pressure Try lookin' into my eyes
Mos Def & Massive Attack) I-ya, I against I, Flesh of my flesh, And mind of my mind, Two of a kind but one won't survive, My images reflect in the enemy
I believe you couldn't reach me where I am Where my feet won't hit the ground The time is passing by You're my insecticide The pressure's on the rise ?? Beautiful enemy
Masta] Catch me in devious It's only the envious ones who wanna stake claim on oppressions Ways and actions is mysterious Free from lime light, pressure
women I hate you gay teletubies Dreams keep my alive you can't take em from me The battlefield is bloody, mean, and ugly My andrenaline rushes when the enemy
most the meat poachers heard of me I guess it wasn't meant to be Under an assumed Identity I resumed PsyOps on the enemy USA made, field grade steel face
just ain't gonna go away We've got to stick together, but still you're asking why? The system stands strong, as our movement starts to crumble The pressure
blue People are fighting while people are writing. But I realise someone is hiding the truth There's pressure in the east, pressure in the west. The pressure
your whole team kid. Yea dunn [Verse 1: Havoc] Yo, I love my niggas for that We strike back, handle business Test the realist, stay focused And keep the, enemy