Текст (слова) песни: A Tribe Called Quest - The Pressure

Verse

[Q-Tip]

In this American metropolis filled with MC`s
A Tribe Called Quest came to drop jewels wit` ease
Plus make you party, we do this music thing for everybody
Black, White, Latino and Asian, we cold raisin`
The stakes of hip-hop to a new plateau
To bridge gaps in generations for future plantations
A god-fearin` folk cos we all from the yolk
Of one breed, one seed, to good goals we proceed
Nowadays I strive to be a very good influence
Even though not too long ago I was a truant
Now I`m droppin` it on this and many broad topics
From man`s obsession with money to holy prophets
Like Mohammed, yo, you know the scene is so freaky
Enemies they denounce me and my own try to sweep me
Now I got hip-hop acts posin` like fat cats
Lex and a Rolex, Moet and a top hat
But what about your contract, slick? Is you proper?
It`s time we turned the tables of this hip-hop fable
I be strivin yo`, tryna bang these joints out my skillet
And fulfil it, think about these kids, we can`t kill it

[Phife]

Now every dog has his day, but eff that, it`s my year
All you gat pullin` MC`s could never come near
All that bogus type chatter, please put it to rest
It`s the Phifer from Quest leavin` venues a mess
So I even start to (Rap) when you know you have no (Haps)
Wit` your simpleton (Lyrics), your light-hearted (Act)
Step back, me no have no time for dat
I`m blowin` up the spot for all you ras clot idi-ots
In a world where you have like a zillion MC`s
Ninety percent of all you suckers have filthy LPs
Bitch this, trick that, come on, act like you know
I be that up north MC who never chose to play the down-low
(His name is Phife Dawg) I label myself as The Boss (True dat)
Same height as Little Vicious, yet I`m shorter than Kriss Kross
Queens representation, son, you know how we do
While Light` and Sha, they represent BK to the fullest
I be the sidekick to The Abstract, so get ready for combat
Yo, what about about them biters? Errr! Me not like that
My motto is to wreck shop, I do it on the non-stop
Come on party people, you must give me my props
Cos y`all know good and damn well that the style has been mastered
So head for the border you peasy-haired bastards
Before I start to put it on ya, come on now, must I warn ya?
Queens is in the house so all MC`s go hold their corner

Outro

We feelin` pressures in here
You know we feelin` pressures
Feelin` pressures in here
You know we feelin` pressures
We gotta stand clear
Jus` gotta stand clear
Gotta gotta stand clear of the pressure
The what?

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Меню » Главная » Музыка » Правила » В избранное	Музыка RU: 0-9 А Б В Г Д Е Ж З И К Л М Н О П Р С Т У Ф Х Ц Ч Ш Щ Э Ю Я EN: A B C D E F G H I J K L M N O P Q R S T U V W X Y Z Текст (слова) песни: A Tribe Called Quest - The Pressure Verse [Q-Tip] In this American metropolis filled with MC`s A Tribe Called Quest came to drop jewels wit` ease Plus make you party, we do this music thing for everybody Black, White, Latino and Asian, we cold raisin` The stakes of hip-hop to a new plateau To bridge gaps in generations for future plantations A god-fearin` folk cos we all from the yolk Of one breed, one seed, to good goals we proceed Nowadays I strive to be a very good influence Even though not too long ago I was a truant Now I`m droppin` it on this and many broad topics From man`s obsession with money to holy prophets Like Mohammed, yo, you know the scene is so freaky Enemies they denounce me and my own try to sweep me Now I got hip-hop acts posin` like fat cats Lex and a Rolex, Moet and a top hat But what about your contract, slick? Is you proper? It`s time we turned the tables of this hip-hop fable I be strivin yo`, tryna bang these joints out my skillet And fulfil it, think about these kids, we can`t kill it [Phife] Now every dog has his day, but eff that, it`s my year All you gat pullin` MC`s could never come near All that bogus type chatter, please put it to rest It`s the Phifer from Quest leavin` venues a mess So I even start to (Rap) when you know you have no (Haps) Wit` your simpleton (Lyrics), your light-hearted (Act) Step back, me no have no time for dat I`m blowin` up the spot for all you ras clot idi-ots In a world where you have like a zillion MC`s Ninety percent of all you suckers have filthy LPs Bitch this, trick that, come on, act like you know I be that up north MC who never chose to play the down-low (His name is Phife Dawg) I label myself as The Boss (True dat) Same height as Little Vicious, yet I`m shorter than Kriss Kross Queens representation, son, you know how we do While Light` and Sha, they represent BK to the fullest I be the sidekick to The Abstract, so get ready for combat Yo, what about about them biters? Errr! Me not like that My motto is to wreck shop, I do it on the non-stop Come on party people, you must give me my props Cos y`all know good and damn well that the style has been mastered So head for the border you peasy-haired bastards Before I start to put it on ya, come on now, must I warn ya? Queens is in the house so all MC`s go hold their corner Outro We feelin` pressures in here You know we feelin` pressures Feelin` pressures in here You know we feelin` pressures We gotta stand clear Jus` gotta stand clear Gotta gotta stand clear of the pressure The what? Нравится песня? Расскажи о ней друзьям: Прямая ссылка на текст песни The Pressure: http://musworld.ru/music/eng/100/1/12054.html Все тексты песен: A Tribe Called Quest » A Tribe Called Quest - What Really Goes On » A Tribe Called Quest - Can I Kick It? 12" * » A Tribe Called Quest - Steve Biko (Stir It Up) » A Tribe Called Quest - Electric Relaxation » A Tribe Called Quest - Beats, Rhymes and Life » A Tribe Called Quest - Stressed Out » A Tribe Called Quest - Hot 4 U » A Tribe Called Quest - excursions \| текст песни и табы (аккорды) для бас гитары и Mp3 » A Tribe Called Quest - Electric Relaxation » A Tribe Called Quest - Revised Quest For The Seasoned Traveller » A Tribe Called Quest - Award Tour » A Tribe Called Quest - I Left My Wallet In El Segundo » A Tribe Called Quest - Midnight » A Tribe Called Quest - sucka nigga \| текст песни и табы (аккорды) для бас гитары и Mp3 » A Tribe Called Quest - Jam » A Tribe Called Quest - Keep It Rollin` » A Tribe Called Quest - Busta`s Lament » A Tribe Called Quest - One Two Shit » A Tribe Called Quest - Mr. Incognito » A Tribe Called Quest - Rhythm (Devoted To The Art Of Moving Butts) Рекомендуем скачать: » Устинов Юрий - А что там, за дальним изгибом тропы? » Умка и Броневичок - Играть в своё лото » Умка и Броневичок - Посмотри на себя » Умка и Броневичок - Низкий старт » Устинов Юрий - Тропинка » Успенская Люба - Белым бела » Успенская Люба - Просто кафе » Успенская Люба - Пропадаю я » Умка и Броневичок - Темная вода » Устинов Юрий - Город назывался Человеком » Устинов Юрий - Где глубже, там лучше » Ундервуд - Колыбельная Джинна » Уматурман - Объясни мне » Успенская Люба - Витёк » Успенская Люба - Бродяга » Устинов Юрий - Спокоен дремлющий рассвет » Устинов Юрий - Весенщина » Ундервуд - Все что надо » Успенская Люба - Кривые зеркала » Устинов Юрий - Козявка
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