Son Of Light - Under Pressure lyrics

Ah yeah, from the north sea area
Another Deep Green venture
Tee Productions in the centre
You know what I'm saying

Eye the item, word sweet chocolate candy hair
Buy them
Classically flavored rhyems I write them
Then recite them
It be the gem with the shine
Beats be locksmiths opening my mind
Finding my peace up in the hills
And people be life from where like mad skills
This year we treat MCs like pills we swallow
Cause their concept is hollow
Explore like Apollo 13
TP breaking boundaries know what I mean
Verbal mystics
I give you light you try to eclipse it
Be realistic
Break you in half like a biscuit
You should have taken the train
But, you missed it
Now you're all alone on a station inbetween
Looking around you all you see is Deep Green
Unreal like a fable, it be the Trinity
Here to put you Under Pressure
With the mic cable

(Put these new jacks Under Pressure)
One time for your silly mind
(Put these new jacks Under Pressure)
I put you Under Pressure with the mic cable

Under Pressure they got me Under Pressure
Under Pressure they got me Under Pressure

Check the structure of the raw
Kicks of course it's N-Light-N
Did ya shit like a metamorphosis
Always constant like satelittes in orbit's
That's how we keep hitting you with more shit
Raw shit, like what you ain't expecting
Ill type of flow while my man be directing
Brought up in the game by poetry and books
Taking the paths nobody else took
Nowadays rappers talk blah blah
Light says ha ha
Then charge forth with some north sea drama
And in the end it's all fat though
Never wack like works
I rap control like satchmo
'97, rappers are retro
They need to move underground like the metro
And for once fuck getting paid
It's all about the dope tracks
That we made and laid
Put you Under Pressure turning cornhead
Junkies into Hip-Hop slaves

(For you Hip-Hop junkies) out there
Norway's coming clear this year
TP, radioactive
Active on your radio the sounds be attractive
Try to act up close like Glenn
And you'll be a dead man
Walking like Sean Pen
We blend like putting trees in the 16 chapel
Competition ain't nothing but crabapple
Intoxicating ourselves with nothing but
TQ and snapple
Stay away from vultures and dandies
This ain't the jungle and
My name ain't stanley we got a plan b
There's no room for treachery
Or misery trinity
In this rap business something gots to give
Yo, we put you under pressure like a laxative

(Put these new jacks Under Pressure)
One time for your motherfucking mind
(Put these new jacks Under Pressure)
I put you Under Pressure with the mic cable

We didn't come to waste your time on nothing
You know what I'm saying tP forever
Spreading internationally
N-Light-N, Tommy Tee from the woods eternity
Reaching out 'till infinity
You know what I'm saying

(Put these new jacks Under Pressure)
One time for your silly mind
(Put these new jacks Under Pressure)
Two times from the kid that makes you shine
(Put these new jacks Under Pressure)
Three times when you try to take my
(Put these new jacks Under Pressure)
Four times Tommy Tee rewind