Yo VIP, let's kick it!Pressure, pushing down on mePressing down on you, no manners boyUnder pressure, that burns a building downPuts a family in two, puts people on streetsAlright, stop! Collaborate and listenJed, we're back with a brand new inventionSomething, grabs a hold of me tightlyFlow like a harp in daily and nightlyWill I ever stop? Yo, I don't knowTurn off the lights, and I'll goTo the extreme, I rock a mic like a vandalLive the stage, what's chummed like a candlePressure, pushing down on mePressing down on you, no manners boyDance, convert speaker that boomsI'm killing your brain like a poisonous mushroomDeadly, when I play a dope melodyAnything less than the best is a felonyLove it, or leave it, you better gain weightYou better hear Bullseye, the kids don't playIf there was a problem, yo, I'll solve itCheck out the hook where my DJ revolves itPressure, pushing down on mePressing down on you, no manners boyUnder pressure, that burns a building downPuts a family in two, puts people on streetsAll of it, all of itDo it or eat it orThat's okay, it's the tell-allKnowing what this world is aboutWatching some good friends scream, let me outWait, tomorrow gets me higherPressure on people, people on the streetsIce, ice, babyIce, ice, babyNow that the party is jumpingWith the bass kicked in and the Vegas all pumpingQuick to the point, to the point, no fakingCooking MCs like a pound of baconBurning them, you're not quick and nimbleI go crazy when I hear a cymbal and a hi-hatWith a souped up tempo, I'm on a rollTime to go soloPressure, pressure, pressure, pressurePressure, pressure, pressure, pressurePressure, pressure, pressureRolling in my 5.0Rack top down so my hair can blowGirlies on standby, waving just to say hiDid you stop? No, I just drove byKept on pursuing to the next stopI bust a left and I'm heading to the next stopThe block was dead, yo, so I continued toA1A, Beachfront AvenuePressure, pushing down on mePressing down on youDon't let us fallUnder pressureThat burns a bit of it downIt's a family of twoThose people on the streetsWho are they?Who are they?Do they not eat it up?That's okay, it's the tell-allOf what this world is aboutWatching some good friends meetLet me outHey, tomorrowGive me hollowayPressure up, pressure peoplePeople on the streetsTo go, to goIce, ice, babyTo go, to goIce, ice, babyTo go, to goIce, ice, babyTo go, to goIce, ice, babyTo go, to go*