Tech N9ne - Under Pressure Remix lyrics

[Tech N9ne] Got 'em all under pressure [Chorus: Tech N9ne] x2 Hey muthaf**a, hey muthaf**a, hey We can do it n***a any muthaf**in' way Gangsta sh**, gangsta sh** gun play Or you can be the b**h and go the other f**in' way You gotta respect us We got guns and we got a whole plethora And I bet cha, every mutha f**in' n***a in yo sector Sick cuz we got 'em under pressure (pressure) [Young Droop] I gotta let it be know I'm in the zone, gone, blown Tryin' to be ya n***a that was independent from the beginnin' You bet that I'm a win yet when I'm finished n***as and b**hes be trippin' Because I got a couple of tickets But do I fit the description [Hell yeah] Muthaf**a that's the reason why I'm filled with so much tension Cuz I'm here with the couple of individuals switchin' Tryin' to get together But anotha n***a dissin' I'm ready for the battle With no matter whatever You better be clever n***a use your thoughts Now n***a who's the boss n***a look who you crossed A mutha f**in' sav n***a yo whole crew took a loss I think ya better beware, better for you to try to make a move Everybody bringin' a pistol what you tryin' to prove Do what you doin' cuz you the one that's lookin' like a foo And I guarantee that you'll meet up with doom Until you holler and tell us you need the weapon That was kept up in the skeleton for way too many years But now that I'm comin' to k** all 'em them n***as ain't feelin' me And all I wanna do is make a few things clear Well f**' em, f** 'em I hate it when I'm hated Because I gotta be separated for the nation I'm tryin' to be patient But n***as be trippin' And switchin', actin' like b**hes But look at the individual they facin' They put me in the category of Jason I recommend for you to get to runnin' Because I'm comin' to snatch ya, I'm at ya My lyrical, miracle flow Is takin' me deep in your ho To another dimension, leavin' you lost The sickest n***a ever to come out the Valley District Take it like you don't want everyone to know I broke your record The reason you dissin' and wishin' that they come up missin' Because I got everybody and they mother under pressure Got em' under pressure [Chorus: Tech N9ne] x2 Hey muthaf**a, hey muthaf**a, hey We can do it n***a any muthaf**in' way Gangsta sh**, gangsta sh** gun play Or you can be the b**h and go the other f**in' way You gotta respect us We got guns and we got a whole plethora And I bet cha, every mutha f**in' n***a in yo sector Sick cuz we got 'em under pressure (pressure) [Young Droop] I gotta be down because I'm Northbound And givin' it up for the town To all the liquor drinkin' n***as in the hood Tryin' to put the Valley on the map And people tell me what I'm doin' is good And keepin' it real like I should Homies come up and give me dap Heard of a couple of sacks back to back To make a n***a wanna write Then I take it to another level They tell me whatever you do stay on the mic Ya better keep comin' tight But I love to represent n***as I know they hate that I made it So now they wanna try and put me through the test But I shoot 'em to the left Because I got positive people tellin' me Droopy you are dealin' with the best Now n***a what the f** is next n***as that know me is changin' like the weather whatever dawg In competition for Nike You're supposed to be out for your riches I'm the individual with the biggest balls Run up with the hog, yippy ya'll Like my n***a from the mob Told me, "Little brother you gotta do the job" It's gonna take somebody like you To give a sample like an example with the Valley Then they'll treat you like a God The n***a that's bigga than life They can't even up with the price With this sh** I deliver, I bring it to the table But look it I'm in it I'm 'bout to go independent Official Kritikal Rekords my own label Leavin' n***as f**ed up and disabled You ain't know I'm flowin' and blowin' up Was a k**a Valley entertainer To all the rest of you local mutha f**as watchin' for danger n***a to the mic you a stranger They got me rappin' outta anger Makin' it mandatory to put you in your place Whenever you find a rebel that's on my level Like the devil I'mma come heated Spit fire in his face I got 'em under pressure [Chorus: Tech N9ne] Hey muthaf**a, hey muthaf**a, hey We can do it n***a any muthaf**in' way Gangsta sh**, gangsta sh** gun play Or you can be the b**h and go the other f**in' way [Tech N9ne] Tech Nine, chea, chea Seven execution style murders, YES! Techa Nina be the k**a for n***as who give me the evil The silliest sh** that a n***a heard of b**h pull yo skirt up Give a n***a what he want the little hooker better hurr up Word up, give me the jimmy and pull my shirt up Make a n***a squirt up, murda Muthaf**a that's Nine and Droop sh** cannot stop my troop Techa Nina gonna be the k**a millennium murder I love it shake it now do it baby, stick it baby Lovin' every minute of a SAC b*tch! When you hear it everybody RANKS IT! Comin' out of Kansas City a handsome hippie I brand the titties hit 'em with nine's Never could you land sadities, we hand them cookies My fans are with me they give it to me every time They gotta be ready to get up and go When n***as be comin' at you bustin' a fo-fo from the Mo You f**in' with k**a Valley you slippin' oh no n***a better do the opposite of slow-mo Tech N9ne n***a, put the X in ya mind n***a Get your roll on, get your hold on, k**a Valley a fracture Even I might deliver the coming of a k**er, the phantom of all n***as Who want it with Nina well listen I'll k** a b**h in a vision You Milli Vanilli mutha f**as were being murdered by the big bad wolf Got 'em all under pressure [Chorus] x2