Tech N9ne
Under Pressure Remix
[Intro: Tech N9ne]
Got 'em all under pressure

[Chorus: Tech N9ne]
Hey motherfucker, hey motherfucker, hey
We can do it n***a any motherfuckin' way
Gangsta shit, gangsta shit gun play
Or you can be the bitch and go the other fuckin' way
You gotta respect us
We got guns and we got a whole plethora
And I bet cha, every motherfuckin' n***a in yo sector
Sick 'cause we got 'em under pressure (Pressure)
Hey motherfucker, hey motherfucker, hey
We can do it n***a any motherfuckin' way
Gangsta shit, gangsta shit gun play
Or you can be the bitch and go the other fuckin' way
You gotta respect us
We got guns and we got a whole plethora
And I bet cha, every motherfuckin' n***a in yo sector
Sick 'cause we got 'em under pressure (Pressure)

[Verse 1: 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 bitches be trippin'
Because I got a couple of tickets
But do I fit the description [Hell yeah]
Muthafucka 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 fuckin' 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 kill all 'em them n***as ain't feelin' me
And all I wanna do is make a few things clear
Well fuck' em, fuck '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 bitches
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]
Hey motherfucker, hey motherfucker, hey
We can do it n***a any motherfuckin' way
Gangsta shit, gangsta shit gun play
Or you can be the bitch and go the other fuckin' way
You gotta respect us
We got guns and we got a whole plethora
And I bet cha, every motherfuckin' n***a in yo sector
Sick 'cause we got 'em under pressure (Pressure)
Hey motherfucker, hey motherfucker, hey
We can do it n***a any motherfuckin' way
Gangsta shit, gangsta shit gun play
Or you can be the bitch and go the other fuckin' way
You gotta respect us
We got guns and we got a whole plethora
And I bet cha, every motherfuckin' n***a in yo sector
Sick 'cause we got 'em under pressure (Pressure)

[Verse 2: 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 fuck 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 shit 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 fucked up and disabled
You ain't know I'm flowin' and blowin' up
Was a Killa Valley entertainer
To all the rest of you local mutha fuckas 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 motherfucker, hey motherfucker, hey
We can do it n***a any motherfuckin' way
Gangsta shit, gangsta shit gun play
Or you can be the bitch and go the other fuckin' way

[Verse 3: Tech N9ne]
Tech N9ne (Chyea, chyea)
Seven execution style murders, yes!
Tecca Nina be the killa for n***as who give me the evil
The silliest shit that a n***a heard of
Bitch 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
Motherfucker that's N9ne and Droop
Shit cannot stop my troop
Tecca Nina gonna be the killa millennium murder
I love it shake it now do it baby, stick it baby
Lovin' every minute of a SAC BITCH!
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 fuckin' with Killa 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, Killa Valley a fracture
Giving 'em a dilemma the coming of a killer, the phantom of all n***as
Who want it with Nina well listen
I'll kill a bitch in a vision
You Milli Vanilli motherfuckers are being murdered by the big bad wolf
Got 'em all under pressure
[Chorus: Tech N9ne]
Hey motherfucker, hey motherfucker, hey
We can do it n***a any motherfuckin' way
Gangsta shit, gangsta shit gun play
Or you can be the bitch and go the other fuckin' way
You gotta respect us
We got guns and we got a whole plethora
And I bet cha, every motherfuckin' n***a in yo sector
Sick 'cause we got 'em under pressure (Pressure)
Hey motherfucker, hey motherfucker, hey
We can do it n***a any motherfuckin' way
Gangsta shit, gangsta shit gun play
Or you can be the bitch and go the other fuckin' way
You gotta respect us
We got guns and we got a whole plethora
And I bet cha, every motherfuckin' n***a in yo sector
Sick 'cause we got 'em under pressure (Pressure)