[00:00.00] 作词 : Steve Wyreman/Sir Robert Bryson Hall II/Arjun Ivatury/matthew crabtree/Khalil Abdul-Rahman
[00:01.00] 作曲 : Steve Wyreman/Sir Robert Bryson Hall II/Arjun Ivatury/matthew crabtree/Khalil Abdul-Rahman
[00:20.92]Goddamn, goddamn, conversations with people
[00:24.54]Crazy how one day, the legends forget that they equal
[00:27.19]On this Under Pressure sequel
[00:28.64]We not taking it back, we keepin' it pushing
[00:30.82]People scared of change
[00:32.03]But you'll find me deep in the cushion
[00:33.64]Even when I win, it feel like I'm losing
[00:35.59]Listening to beats, in the Bimmer cruisin'
[00:37.83]I think I got another hit, I could feel my body bruisin'
[00:40.43]What's the conclusion of rappin'?
[00:42.03]My hypothesis, I'm darker than Gotham is
[00:43.98]Like reading Nostradamus at 90 degrees
[00:46.45]You better believe
[00:47.45]I know how to turn a profit with ease
[00:49.64]Die a critical lifestyle, I'm always overseas
[00:52.43]Hurricane Bobby in the studio blowing trees
[00:55.26]What's the topic? I drop it
[00:56.56]**** around then leave them all concusse
[00:58.07]When I bust, no thrust, this world we livin' in is ****e
[01:00.77]Industry rule number four thousand and eighty one
[01:03.59]Your new shit ain't good as your old shit
[01:05.79]'Til your new shit is your old shit, son
[01:07.76]And then some, gotta get some
[01:09.08]I wear this 24 karat solid gold Rollie for my son
[01:12.08]As an heirloom, not for looking as **** as I rhym
[01:14.72]As a representation to give your family your time
[01:17.55]If you're searching for love in the industry you'll be let down
[01:20.36]They don't love you 'til you dead and then they call you profound
[01:23.01]No matter how mainstream you was in the end, you still underground
[01:25.92]That's the truth, feeling close to the cliff, like Rick Dalton in the booth
[01:29.31]Money ain't the key to happiness and this the proof
[01:32.10]Modern day rap is like a golden era spoof
[01:34.97]But a few of us were searching within the second renaissance
[01:37.84]And I know that my debutantes
[01:39.19]Been keeping the legacy going
[01:40.65]By flowing so involuntarily seamless
[01:42.87]Me and my team is finally reaping
[01:45.01]What we been sowing like a seamstress
[01:46.44]I said I'm on one, I know I'm unsung
[01:49.01]Was livin' my life backward like Tariq on Undone
[01:51.87]And now they wonder how I got over son (Do you want more?)
[01:55.10]Hell yeah, now check the method
[01:56.71]I been livin' outside of pages for ages
[01:58.69]Now I'm back, Chocolate City, home of percussion, Maryland on my back
[02:02.12]From Takoma Park, all the way to Southeast DC
[02:04.52]It feel like forever ago, it feel like BC
[02:07.84]Everlasting life, kickin' rhymes in the parking lot at night
[02:11.15]Inhale, exhale, people hate
[02:13.25]Oh well, 2012
[02:14.88]Dreamin' I'm a freshman on XXL
[02:16.72]2013, on the cover XXL
[02:18.51]Livin' life behind these bars with no intention of postin' bail
[02:21.96]'Cause I prevail
[02:22.86]But that's a story for another time
[02:24.79]Story for another rhyme
[02:26.28]And on my darkest days, I know that the sun will shine, eventually
[02:29.67]Greatest lyricist to ever do it, yeah essentially
[02:32.56]And if we're being modest then potentially
[02:34.71]And if we're being humble then.
[03:08.35]Oh shit, it's Raquel, she's a ****ing tho
[03:11.98]Ayy, **** you guys, **** you guy
[03:17.00]Suck my dick
[03:18.34]Straight on the basement mic
[03:31.46]Ayy, man **** all these punchlines and shit ma
[03:33.60]I just wanna tell a story, I just wanna have some fun
[03:35.58]Back in the basement type shit
[03:36.97]Ayo, once upon a time a couple of guys from out this world
[03:39.69]Was talkin' rap and hip hop with a young synthetic girl
[03:42.37]The year was 2115 at Babel Space Station
[03:44.97]Was home to the very last of the human population
[03:47.49]The captain name was Thomas, the infantry man was Kai
[03:50.09]And he's the man that discovered the Ultra85
[03:52.65]Accompanied by a girl inside their ear, her name was Thalia
[03:55.29]Made of ones and zeros, she was a program
[03:57.75]You could ask her any question even about the fall of man
[04:00.11]Then one day they discovered a planet in deep space
[04:02.87]That nobody before them had ever found in they database
[04:05.54]I mean, maybe it's the place that's meant for the human race
[04:08.10]The planet Paradise, Khai said that time is my God
[04:10.64]It be very nice, traveling through outer space
[04:12.97]We done had some scary nights
[04:14.04]We done had some scary fights
[04:15.41]All about that rap shit, how I like that trap shit
[04:17.96]Thomas flood every bap shit
[04:19.19]I wish God was real, I wish I could just get raptured
[04:21.85]What if this planet full of aliens and we get captured?
[04:24.45]Don't think that way my son
[04:25.96]Everything gon' be fine, we finna have some fun
[04:28.98]And if by chance we do come across an alien
[04:31.26]I'ma blow his ass away with this here molecular gun
[04:34.06]Set to kill, never stun
[04:35.13]What, what, we get it done
[04:36.39]Now the ship is enterin' the atmosphere
[04:38.86]We gon' take a look around and get the hell up outta here
[04:41.20]We gon' double check that it's habitable and livable for man
[04:44.11]And no matter what happens you know that we gone stick to the plan
[04:46.95]Understood? Understand, all good? Let's get it then
[04:49.53]Once they touched down nobody could hear a sound
[04:51.92]'Til they opened up the ship door, that rappelled to the ground
[04:54.54]What they found, a planet full of life
[04:56.45]A planet full of shit they never seen
[04:58.35]Straight up out a movie scene
[04:59.61]On some Tarantino meets Christopher Nolan, nah mean?
[05:02.30]Walk around the planet for hours, they was exhausted
[05:04.93]If it wasn't for the music in they ears, they would have lost it
[05:07.62]The seventh album by a musician they both revered
[05:10.16]First time this planet heard it, let's call it a world premiere
[05:12.97]Thomas thinkin' about a picture of his girl
[05:14.90]That he left on the Aquarius Three in his dresser
[05:17.85]Wishin' he could undress her
[05:19.23]Give it up like no lesser
[05:20.37]Khai thinkin' **** like a professo
[05:22.58]Wondering if the oxygen on this planet fresher
[05:25.05]Now is it us or is the natural life on this world the aggressor?
[05:28.29]All the negative shit inside of his head, he need a refresher
[05:30.95]Two men here to save the world, no pressure

作词 : Steve Wyreman/Sir Robert Bryson Hall II/Arjun Ivatury/matthew crabtree/Khalil Abdul-Rahman
作曲 : Steve Wyreman/Sir Robert Bryson Hall II/Arjun Ivatury/matthew crabtree/Khalil Abdul-Rahman
Goddamn, goddamn, conversations with people
Crazy how one day, the legends forget that they equal
On this Under Pressure sequel
We not taking it back, we keepin' it pushing
People scared of change
But you'll find me deep in the cushion
Even when I win, it feel like I'm losing
Listening to beats, in the Bimmer cruisin'
I think I got another hit, I could feel my body bruisin'
What's the conclusion of rappin'?
My hypothesis, I'm darker than Gotham is
Like reading Nostradamus at 90 degrees
You better believe
I know how to turn a profit with ease
Die a critical lifestyle, I'm always overseas
Hurricane Bobby in the studio blowing trees
What's the topic? I drop it
**** around then leave them all concusse
When I bust, no thrust, this world we livin' in is ****e
Industry rule number four thousand and eighty one
Your new shit ain't good as your old shit
'Til your new shit is your old shit, son
And then some, gotta get some
I wear this 24 karat solid gold Rollie for my son
As an heirloom, not for looking as **** as I rhym
As a representation to give your family your time
If you're searching for love in the industry you'll be let down
They don't love you 'til you dead and then they call you profound
No matter how mainstream you was in the end, you still underground
That's the truth, feeling close to the cliff, like Rick Dalton in the booth
Money ain't the key to happiness and this the proof
Modern day rap is like a golden era spoof
But a few of us were searching within the second renaissance
And I know that my debutantes
Been keeping the legacy going
By flowing so involuntarily seamless
Me and my team is finally reaping
What we been sowing like a seamstress
I said I'm on one, I know I'm unsung
Was livin' my life backward like Tariq on Undone
And now they wonder how I got over son (Do you want more?)
Hell yeah, now check the method
I been livin' outside of pages for ages
Now I'm back, Chocolate City, home of percussion, Maryland on my back
From Takoma Park, all the way to Southeast DC
It feel like forever ago, it feel like BC
Everlasting life, kickin' rhymes in the parking lot at night
Inhale, exhale, people hate
Oh well, 2012
Dreamin' I'm a freshman on XXL
2013, on the cover XXL
Livin' life behind these bars with no intention of postin' bail
'Cause I prevail
But that's a story for another time
Story for another rhyme
And on my darkest days, I know that the sun will shine, eventually
Greatest lyricist to ever do it, yeah essentially
And if we're being modest then potentially
And if we're being humble then.
Oh shit, it's Raquel, she's a ****ing tho
Ayy, **** you guys, **** you guy
Suck my dick
Straight on the basement mic
Ayy, man **** all these punchlines and shit ma
I just wanna tell a story, I just wanna have some fun
Back in the basement type shit
Ayo, once upon a time a couple of guys from out this world
Was talkin' rap and hip hop with a young synthetic girl
The year was 2115 at Babel Space Station
Was home to the very last of the human population
The captain name was Thomas, the infantry man was Kai
And he's the man that discovered the Ultra85
Accompanied by a girl inside their ear, her name was Thalia
Made of ones and zeros, she was a program
You could ask her any question even about the fall of man
Then one day they discovered a planet in deep space
That nobody before them had ever found in they database
I mean, maybe it's the place that's meant for the human race
The planet Paradise, Khai said that time is my God
It be very nice, traveling through outer space
We done had some scary nights
We done had some scary fights
All about that rap shit, how I like that trap shit
Thomas flood every bap shit
I wish God was real, I wish I could just get raptured
What if this planet full of aliens and we get captured?
Don't think that way my son
Everything gon' be fine, we finna have some fun
And if by chance we do come across an alien
I'ma blow his ass away with this here molecular gun
Set to kill, never stun
What, what, we get it done
Now the ship is enterin' the atmosphere
We gon' take a look around and get the hell up outta here
We gon' double check that it's habitable and livable for man
And no matter what happens you know that we gone stick to the plan
Understood? Understand, all good? Let's get it then
Once they touched down nobody could hear a sound
'Til they opened up the ship door, that rappelled to the ground
What they found, a planet full of life
A planet full of shit they never seen
Straight up out a movie scene
On some Tarantino meets Christopher Nolan, nah mean?
Walk around the planet for hours, they was exhausted
If it wasn't for the music in they ears, they would have lost it
The seventh album by a musician they both revered
First time this planet heard it, let's call it a world premiere
Thomas thinkin' about a picture of his girl
That he left on the Aquarius Three in his dresser
Wishin' he could undress her
Give it up like no lesser
Khai thinkin' **** like a professo
Wondering if the oxygen on this planet fresher
Now is it us or is the natural life on this world the aggressor?
All the negative shit inside of his head, he need a refresher
Two men here to save the world, no pressure