Da Beatminerz - Calm Unda Pressure lyrics

[Verse 1] One bad black kid Who never had jack sh** I always got my a** kicked For wetting the mattress Sound of the time War, d** and crime Crab n***as on prime time ?Get lazy boy recline? Intruders in made? Get played like spades Rat-at-at, doing sprays Bring the pain, close range Got props son, get down like ?Dock? from Young Gunz Represent real ?clot? with my magnum trunk Stay dip, abandon ship, I say Ay-ay skip 4-5th to rob a clip enough coke to split Tommy Hill, ice grill, then starin' down the cannon Racketeerin' Mac-11 Play em out like ?sean deleran? I'm in the top 10 of the wanted men Wanted, dead or alive you gotta k** me then 41 thousand feet you plunge to your d**h 90 billion million miles dark side get wrecked [Verse 2] Milky, like bu*ter toast cookies I binge your style just like a rookie I go them shades ?by the one odds? without a bookie Now you try to raise the stakes I roll escape with blind dates While they feed me f**in' grapes Lyrical madness, ill like Lenny Kravitz Ya n***as know my status Hit ya chest like a f**in' chalice My mind is mixed up, corrupt, now what the f** Competition step up and press ??? By this man the Uncle Sam guerrilla warfare You say I don't care Cuz the way I'm fighting without f**in' fear I carries a knife plus I'm livin' trife I leave you ??stitchin while 50 was bet on my own life?? [Mixed] Always calm under pressure No need to act ill [Verse 3] Where's your senses? When you f**in with the chemist wrong This is inhumane, got you jumpin over fences It ain't no consequence Who you tryna convince? Your result, trying to insult my intelligence ??Thinkin' something sweet?? You know that I'll never be But you know what my ?flow do? Cuz talkin is cheap Like Dominican princess, smuggling immigrants Using my innocence to escape with embezzlements Leaving no evidence on ?????? kid Lyricist terrorist laying up on your premises Now wait a minute, dig it Time times the digit I hold the biscuit This better bu*ter to this mixture My scriptures vary word play Vision of an X-ray Copy cats is spotted they get chopped like a Sensei Smokin' herbs with the Indians by the totem pole I was told to go out and blast off for my treasure throne [Mixed] Always calm under pressure No need to act ill