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King Chess - No Pressure Lyrics



King Chess - No Pressure Lyrics




Yea, uh huh

It's no pressure, don't check us, no ledger
I'll give a arm and a leg for this shit, no stretcher
They know better than provoking this snow leopard
Thirty below, and I got no sweater
Check, check I'm just getting started, new semester
Yea they listen like that's new Chesser
Aye, shout out to my nigga Fletcher
The only one I think that's really repping, the only one that's stepping
I walk up in it like the Oppressor, white feathers and some patent leather, some kind of foreign texture
I do it right and I never do it a second time, unless the first is so good I need a second endeavor
Yea, and that's just for the record, you know me then you know I always had to ball, Uncle Fester
Looking out at them niggas I'm throwing no tethers, no ties shit is all severed
Yea, it's no pressure, like those overdosed stressing, still got two bottles that's left on a dresser
It's unreal how they all feel, there's no measure how far that they would go, I guess I'm no different

Yea, uh huh, it's no pressure

Navigating through this game of thrones, I get impatient when the wait is on
You know the weight is on, you know them haters gon' hate but when them haters gone
Feet planted shit I'm on my own, yea, aim the thang at ya brainless dome
Like I ain't flowing like I'm anxious though, like I ain't laying prone
Like I don't forget the moment that you began to doubt, transitioning from fitting in to be alone
Southside Florida gator man you know I ride, Orlando try and shut me down but we fortified
Halloween horror night I am horrified, that this music isn't glorified, yea
From dusk 'til dawn nigga I am on the rise, along with the fellow G's stay bonafide
Worldwide 'til we coincide, with other real niggas, and these fake niggas get nullified
Pulling up, man I'm full of pride, I wonder why all these fake rappers sing dumb lullabies
I don't know, guess they unadvised, no pressure, like I'm untied, young EmcE

Whoa, it's no pressure
Let's keep squeezing, yea

I go flowing like an open river, I consider myself to be sick, dope in a liver
Never hold up to what those consider, oh so gifted, or whatever type of music those envision
Thousand lumens when I'm holding this one, could give a f*ck about the lyrics that you hold consistent
I'm inching to be inches away from open incision pouring salt in the wounds
I am the Doc, I hope you visit
And I thank you for all of the time that you have spent with
The almighty EmcE, I check the guest list
To make sure that you have all invested, the right amount of time, and energy, I bet ya vest is
Not enough for you to reap all of the benefits if
You would think I'm coming less than what magnificent is
I guess it isn't, I guess its a game of chess, it's wicked
Last name as I lay to rest, Chess
No pressure, yea no weight on the chest, yea and I'm rarely perplexed
'Cause I already thought that you thought of was next
And I already thought that you thought I was blessed
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Yea, uh huh

It's no pressure, don't check us, no ledger
I'll give a arm and a leg for this shit, no stretcher
They know better than provoking this snow leopard
Thirty below, and I got no sweater
Check, check I'm just getting started, new semester
Yea they listen like that's new Chesser
Aye, shout out to my nigga Fletcher
The only one I think that's really repping, the only one that's stepping
I walk up in it like the Oppressor, white feathers and some patent leather, some kind of foreign texture
I do it right and I never do it a second time, unless the first is so good I need a second endeavor
Yea, and that's just for the record, you know me then you know I always had to ball, Uncle Fester
Looking out at them niggas I'm throwing no tethers, no ties shit is all severed
Yea, it's no pressure, like those overdosed stressing, still got two bottles that's left on a dresser
It's unreal how they all feel, there's no measure how far that they would go, I guess I'm no different

Yea, uh huh, it's no pressure

Navigating through this game of thrones, I get impatient when the wait is on
You know the weight is on, you know them haters gon' hate but when them haters gone
Feet planted shit I'm on my own, yea, aim the thang at ya brainless dome
Like I ain't flowing like I'm anxious though, like I ain't laying prone
Like I don't forget the moment that you began to doubt, transitioning from fitting in to be alone
Southside Florida gator man you know I ride, Orlando try and shut me down but we fortified
Halloween horror night I am horrified, that this music isn't glorified, yea
From dusk 'til dawn nigga I am on the rise, along with the fellow G's stay bonafide
Worldwide 'til we coincide, with other real niggas, and these fake niggas get nullified
Pulling up, man I'm full of pride, I wonder why all these fake rappers sing dumb lullabies
I don't know, guess they unadvised, no pressure, like I'm untied, young EmcE

Whoa, it's no pressure
Let's keep squeezing, yea

I go flowing like an open river, I consider myself to be sick, dope in a liver
Never hold up to what those consider, oh so gifted, or whatever type of music those envision
Thousand lumens when I'm holding this one, could give a f*ck about the lyrics that you hold consistent
I'm inching to be inches away from open incision pouring salt in the wounds
I am the Doc, I hope you visit
And I thank you for all of the time that you have spent with
The almighty EmcE, I check the guest list
To make sure that you have all invested, the right amount of time, and energy, I bet ya vest is
Not enough for you to reap all of the benefits if
You would think I'm coming less than what magnificent is
I guess it isn't, I guess its a game of chess, it's wicked
Last name as I lay to rest, Chess
No pressure, yea no weight on the chest, yea and I'm rarely perplexed
'Cause I already thought that you thought of was next
And I already thought that you thought I was blessed
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Writer: Michael Chesser
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