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“Outside Pressure”v-Fi
Teen Voice,Hip Hop,Rap, Bronx Drill, NYC Drill,Calmness,Energetic,Anger,Fear,Aggressive,Peaceful,Uplifting,Nostalgia,Nostalgic,Chill,Night-lovingscene,High tension,Melodic,Tender,Ear candy,Sharp,Crisp,Soulful
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[Intro]
Grrah, grrah
Like
Look
Too much talk hangin' in the air
Not enough guts to be there
[Chorus]
I step in the spot, now they all get nervous
Talked tough on the mic, now he lookin' uncertain
Stick with my guys, we don't do no weird shit
Run up if you want, bet you learn what a curb is
Too much cappin', too much chat in the booth
Too much tough talk, not enough truth
I been on timing, I do what I do
He keep jackin' like he tough, who?
[Verse 1]
Walk in shoulders up, ain't duckin' no eye contact
Dissed me in tracks, but in person he ain't on that
I can smell the fake, spot the lies in a heartbeat
Dudes love woofin' for crowds, but go quiet when heat hits
Cut the act, he ain't tough, just loud
Barks real big when he safe in a crowd
Pressure rolls in, now he scanin' the room
That "I'm him" act flatlines, he humbles real soon
I don't waste words, I move with aggression
No coded messages, every move's a confession
He name-drops for clout, fishin' for attention
Then goes pale when he see me in the flesh, no protection
[Bridge]
Why he front like that?
Why he cap like that?
Internet demon, real life he a rat
I don't gotta yell, they know where I'm at
If it's up, then it's up, ain't takin' it back
[Chorus]
I step in the spot, now they all get nervous
Talked tough on the mic, now he lookin' uncertain
Stick with my guys, we don't do no weird shit
Run up if you want, bet you learn what a curb is
Too much cappin', too much chat in the booth
Too much tough talk, not enough truth
I been on timing, I do what I do
He keep jackin' like he tough, who?
[Verse 2]
Dudes be grimy, still claim they run the town
Fit's cheap, but he swears he shut shit down
I roll with demons, can't link with no clowns
He's gonna get lined by his mouth, snitchin' right now
Room goes dead when I walk through the function
Girls stare, opps glare, lookin' disgusted
Ain't even hyped, I just came for disruption
One wrong move, now the whole place busted
He said "smoke me", then roll that
Don't name names if you don't really know that
Heart online, but in person he don't show that
Tries to look tough, but the fear's all back
I'm from the side where the energy's gritty
No pity, get mixy, get sent if it's litty
They act like they outside, whole time they be iffy
I see through the bluff, these dudes too shifty
[Chorus]
I step in the spot, now they all get nervous
Talked tough on the mic, now he lookin' uncertain
Stick with my guys, we don't do no weird shit
Run up if you want, bet you learn what a curb is
Too much cappin', too much chat in the booth
Too much tough talk, not enough truth
I been on timing, I do what I do
He keep jackin' like he tough, who?
[Outro]
Grrah
Keep yappin' if you want
Just don't freeze when it gets real
That's when all that actin' stops
Like
Word
[Alt Chorus]
Too much talk, not enough action
Walk in the spot, I'm the main attraction
He keep dissin', I know he be cappin'
See me in person, now what happened?