Blood Pressure

Freeway

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Cm (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
Cm I ain't with the nonsense, nothing with the doctors Thought he was a boxer so I smoked him like a rasta
Cm I could tell he was a nuisance, always like to do shit
Cm Thought he was a shooter so I tagged him with the Ruger
Cm I know Hov, I got the blueprint
Cm Black Panther party how we move like Huey Newton
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Eat my beef without the gluten
Cm Can't compete with all you losers, watchin' from the bleachers
Cm It's confusing how we eatin' but it make you throw up [Chorus: Freeway]
Cm I see you hatin, all that love better
Cm The boy gettin' mad, check his blood pressure
Cm You see a nigga shinin', check his blood pressure
Cm All that anger that's gon' give you high blood pressure [blood pressure]
Cm What you talkin', check his blood pressure
Cm You see a nigga stuntin', check his blood pressure
Cm You see a nigga winnin', check his blood pressure
Cm 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-G, B-L-O-O-D-I-N-G N.C. I’m O-U-T-H-E-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
Cm Bloods like pressure, that's you on a stretcher
Cm These bitches too extra, charge you extra for the pleasure
Cm I got killers in my section, protection on protection
Cm We catch you, interception, and finesse you in a second
Cm I got tattoos on my texture, bad news when I catch ya
Cm We kidnap your girl we need that Ke$ha, we molest her
Cm I’m a nigga with aggression, attitude erection
Cm Pressure bust pipes but not this fuckin’ blood vessel
Cm Let my niggas come test you, suggest you call rescue
Cm Go to war with one pistol like a fuckin’ scud missile
Cm All you see is blood tissue, guts, liver, God bless you
Cm Tunechi, I’m special, so special, no pressure, motherfucker [Chorus: Freeway & Lil Wayne]
Cm I see you hatin', all that love better (see you hatin')
Cm That boy gettin' mad, check his blood pressure (check his blood pressure)
Cm You see a nigga shining, check his blood pressure
Cm All that anger that's gonna give you high blood pressure
Cm Blood pressure, what you talkin' 'bout, blood pressure (check his blood pressure)
Cm You see it, it's nothin', gotta check his blood pressure (check his blood pressure)
Cm You see that nigga with it, check his blood pressure (check his blood pressure)
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