Apply the Pressure - Krayzie Bone

Better back up off me dog

You better not get too close

U don’t wanna get too bold

The rhythm, the rhyme, is mind control

The grit and the grime;

that’s Mighty Mo

All competition has gots to go

Lock and I load the flow

Cock and unload my glow

Spit 'em the deadliest venom they’ll ever experience yo

Lyrical pro

Still got a criminal glow

Hit 'em with a critical blow

Singing most subliminal, oh no

As if a nigga really don’t know

We hit it for sure

When they ask how fast I go

I tell 'em like H2O

Steadily willing and deadly now

So tell 'em to listen to my battle cry

Nigga my methods too wreckless to handle

Too treacherous to fathom

It’s best ya don’t get your death wish soon answered

I’m one of the baddest, illest and maddest MC’s out there, never

Will there be another rapper this clever

Cause nobody does it better

Murda murda murda murda mo

Still active

It’s still maddness

Still I pack that steel, still will blast it

I’m back and I’m giving 'em what they’ve been missing

Stop !

Look !

Listen !

Them niggas ain’t coming back after this one

Apply the pressure, pressure, pressure (8x)

We coming for battle, we sent to attack em, we stay on the offense

And we coming to murk all the non-sense

With a flow that’s so deadly conceiving myself that it’s haunted

And the rhythm is conscious

All of you rappers are harmless

So we treat them like garbage

Not even considered artist

Really they fraudulent

Not hard to hit

So pause with that

Come over here and get all of this

But suckers that’s faking, That’s all you get

I’m breaking the pressure, Your palms is wet

Cause I’m the shit

When I bomb ya clique, ya click

My nigga your dead

So cancel the ambulance

Send them a hearse

Lyrical armageddon, dead nigga you had ya chance

Now I gotta get 'em with the math flow fast

If y’all really don’t wanna know, don’t ask

When they try to keep up with the song, don’t drag

I never stop, I just roll past

Put your weight on it, lay on it, stay on it

Let ya’ll play on it, I take it back now cause Kray own that

Murda mo, Murda mo, they don’t know I kill a… Bitch

With a style so beast I labelled it gorilla

Stop (Stop) Look (Look) Listen (Listen)

Them niggas ain’t coming back after this one

I look at my competition through a microscope

Before I kill them on the microphone

Hit 'em with a hypnotizing tone

I’m ready to fight and deny my throne

To any rapper trying to play in my lane

Around the block, a nigga got aim

You outta my state but still in my range

So tryin to escape is only in vain

And I know my craze

It’s hard to contain

I’m like a disease

That spread through the veins

Blow harder than a breeze

I’m more like a hurricane

You heard me, man?

I’m leaving you niggas like Razzle Dazzle

In the battle I’m leaving them babble, hear rattle

With a style so natural

It’s classic just like afro

Through the back door I creep up on 'em

Pull out my heat then bust on 'em

Lick shots to the beat, dump dump on 'em

Go home cause you don’t want it

So many niggas that try to get with it but they never make it, they fall

I’m taking it higher, they ain’t on my level, Kray Jack ain’t got time to be

dealing with y’all

Still the killa (Still the killa)

It’s still all about that murda (Bloody murda)

The bloody bloody murda

Stop (Stop)

Look (Look)

Listen (Listen)

Them niggas ain’t coming back after this one