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 niggaCm I ain't with the nonsense, nothing with the doctors Thought he was a boxer so I smoked him like a rastaCm I could tell he was a nuisance, always like to do shitCm Thought he was a shooter so I tagged him with the RugerCm I know Hov, I got the blueprintCm Black Panther party how we move like Huey NewtonContinues after the adEat my beef without the glutenCm Can't compete with all you losers, watchin' from the bleachersCm It's confusing how we eatin' but it make you throw up [Chorus: Freeway]Cm I see you hatin, all that love betterCm The boy gettin' mad, check his blood pressureCm You see a nigga shinin', check his blood pressureCm All that anger that's gon' give you high blood pressure [blood pressure]Cm What you talkin', check his blood pressureCm You see a nigga stuntin', check his blood pressureCm You see a nigga winnin', check his blood pressureCm 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, meCm Bloods like pressure, that's you on a stretcherCm These bitches too extra, charge you extra for the pleasureCm I got killers in my section, protection on protectionCm We catch you, interception, and finesse you in a secondCm I got tattoos on my texture, bad news when I catch yaCm We kidnap your girl we need that Ke$ha, we molest herCm I’m a nigga with aggression, attitude erectionCm Pressure bust pipes but not this fuckin’ blood vesselCm Let my niggas come test you, suggest you call rescueCm Go to war with one pistol like a fuckin’ scud missileCm All you see is blood tissue, guts, liver, God bless youCm 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 pressureCm All that anger that's gonna give you high blood pressureCm 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)