[Intro]
Yeah
We at Long Studios, Paulie on the Mix
Yeah
[Verse 1]
It's like a jungle sometimes It makes me wonder
Whose the human zoomin' down the street in [?] clothes, vehicles, see if you can catch me at the light
I stop by Hollywood, keepin' thoughts balanced
In the land of the all good
My old school dates back to 1980
Playas think I'm crazy cause I don't hustle my lady
Maybe if I had gangsta flow's in such I'd hit the platinum
Or maybe have the golden touch, but that ain't me
And I refuse to lose the pressure
Organize my mind too destroy the ill stressor
Yes the master [?], I work them all ashy (yeah)
No way I base my life on whats in fashion (sch-yeah)
Like that, it's hard for me to comprehend
So I send this message to my friend, it's us until the end
Never bend if your heart is steel or even if your made of clay
Let's ask my man what he say
It'll squeeze you down, it'll make you twist into a ball
And most of all it renders you helpless, I felt this
So I can tell you from past accounts, let your heart decide
Don't mix the inner with the outer
I seen a lot get crushed by the wolves
Even more than once or twice [?]
I'm your primary source of information in this day in age
And at this point in time, imagine if your voice was mine
No [?] my life was yours, now pause and think
About how you would react (smile)
You'll never get to know until you walked in mine
[?] on your goals it's up to you not your peers
Push that pressure to the side (cry the tears)
It's taken years for me to reach the point at which I sit
The others would've had me doing just the opposite
Blazin' my own trail, the tale of my life, which path do you know?
Now ask yourself as I flow
[Hook]
I, I, I, (uhh)
Ayo, who succumbs to pressure
Chuh, chuh, chuh, chuh, chuh
Chuh, I, chuh, I, chuh, I, I, I, (uhh)
Yeah, who succumbs to pressure
Chuh, I, chuh, I, I, I, (yoo)
[Verse 2]
Fuck what they say, that shit'll pass, go collect whats yours
Of course that's what they want to put you past
A laughin' half-assed sentiment, close the curtain
Because I'm certain I want to be my own person (my own man)
Lurk in the shadows in the battle, [?] followers too
But I don't think it's too cute when they shoot
Who the hell chooses my course of life? but I.. would I?
What I'm sayin' is that the pressure is back in a whole 'nother zone
Because I force it out my mental, cranial communism
You wonder is it oriental? or is it memorizin' this text?
I'll let you know, that I close my minded Eclipse is falser
Advice is taken in stride and even followers are
Just as hollow, stay messin' 'round outside of squabbles
They call your ass a carbon copy, sloppy parasite
Check the [?] who said [?] was right
My verses [?] I twist words that fit the feelin'
My hand's in my pocket from bad experiences, stealin'
Dealin' in truth, who'll figure out the the youth?
Eclipse'll be like a personality type
[Hook]
I, I, I, (yeah)
Ayo, who succumbs to pressure
I, chuh, chuh, I, chuh, chuh, chuh (yuuhh)
Chuh, chuh, I, I, I (hahaha) (yuuhh)
Ayo, who succumbs to pressure
Chuh, I, chuh, I, ayyy
[Outro]
I dedicate this track to Quad (Quad)
That fool wanna make me a remix
King Pin The Quad (haha), shit (aaahhh)
Stuck to runnin' cause you ain't say nothin' on the other track
I was trynna get him to say somethin' on
He ended up [?] in the room with [?]
My new friend Joe [?] quality for mixing my shit down
With effects (ooouuu) (ooouu hoouu hoouu)
He 'bout to put effects right there watch (yuuhh) (hahhaha)
(Yuuuh)
