Intro
Freeway & ?]
Bm
(speak)
Frank
Yes Sir
I'm tired of fallin' back
So what you want to do?
It's time to put the pressure on theses niggas
Yeah, I think it's that time
Let's get 'em
[Verse 1: Freeway]
N.C.
Flame thrower, we be scorin', we be reppin'
Till the game over
N.C.
I'm a bitter rap legend in a Range Rover
Put the 6 and the 7 up my blessings
N.C.
Mess with us, precious, so check his vitals
North Philly icon, built for survival
N.C.
I'm a don, it be wine everywhere that I go
You're damned for the gold but the thobes is from Cairo
N.C.
When God made me he broke the mold nigga
Bm
I ain't with the nonsense, nothing with the doctors
Thought he was a boxer so I smoked him like a rasta
Bm
I could tell he was a nuisance, always like to do shit
Bm
Thought he was a shooter so I tagged him with the Ruger
Bm
I know Hov, I got the blueprint
Bm
Black Panther party how we move like Huey Newton
Eat my beef without the gluten
Bm
Can't compete with all you losers, watchin' from the bleachers
Bm
It's confusing how we eatin' but it make you throw up
[Chorus: Freeway]
Bm
I see you hatin, all that love better
Bm
The boy gettin' mad, check his blood pressure
Bm
You see a nigga shinin', check his blood pressure
Bm
All that anger that's gon' give you high blood pressure [blood pressure]
Bm
What you talkin', check his blood pressure
Bm
You see a nigga stuntin', check his blood pressure
Bm
You see a nigga winnin', check his blood pressure
Bm
Ya boy sorry, better check that nigga blood pressure
[Verse 2: Lil' Wayne]
N.C.
Hollygrove, that’s 17, no L-I-E, I’m L-I-T
N.C.
I’m the Y-M-E, K-I-N-F#, B-L-O-O-D-I-N-G
N.C.
I’m O-U-T-H-D#-R-E with my G-O-O-N-Z-Z-Z
N.C.
We T-O-O-D-E-E-P
N.C.
I gave a bitch 3 wishes, she wanted me, me, me
Bm
Bloods like pressure, that's you on a stretcher
Bm
These bitches too extra, charge you extra for the pleasure
Bm
I got killers in my section, protection on protection
Bm
We catch you, interception, and finesse you in a second
Bm
I got tattoos on my texture, bad news when I catch ya
Bm
We kidnap your girl we need that Ke$ha, we molest her
Bm
I’m a nigga with aggression, attitude erection
Bm
Pressure bust pipes but not this fuckin’ blood vessel
Bm
Let my niggas come test you, suggest you call rescue
Bm
Go to war with one pistol like a fuckin’ scud missile
Bm
All you see is blood tissue, guts, liver, God bless you
Bm
Tunechi, I’m special, so special, no pressure, motherfucker
[Chorus: Freeway & Lil Wayne]
Bm
I see you hatin', all that love better (see you hatin')
Bm
That boy gettin' mad, check his blood pressure (check his blood pressure)
Bm
You see a nigga shining, check his blood pressure
Bm
All that anger that's gonna give you high blood pressure
Bm
Blood pressure, what you talkin' 'bout, blood pressure (check his blood pressure)
Bm
You see it, it's nothin', gotta check his blood pressure (check his blood pressure)
Bm
You see that nigga with it, check his blood pressure (check his blood pressure)
[?], blood pressure
[Outro: Lil Wayne]
Ouhh, fuck with me Free