J. Cole - a p p l y i n g . p r e s s u r e (Official Instrumental)
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J. Cole - a p p l y i n g . p r e s s u r e (Official Audio)
J. Cole - a p p l y i n g . p r e s s u r e (Official Audio)
J. Cole - a p p l y i n g . p r e s s u r e (Official Audio)
J. Cole - a p p l y i n g . p r e s s u r e (Official Audio)
J. Cole - c l o s e (Official Audio)
J. Cole - c l o s e (Official Audio)
J. Cole - c l o s e (Official Audio)
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My favorite track from the off season good looking on releasing the beat 🔥
Too dope!!!
Agreed 💯
Coast Contra str8 murdered this beat ☄️💥🔥
The beat is too dope bro!!
Hella dope fresh knocks
🦈👁
This is Super 🔥🔥🔥!
This Goin up Againnn 🔥🔥🔥
Romántic✨😮👽
this is lit bro
Ya estaba suscrito mi bro. Salu2 y éxito hommie
Amazing 🖤🔥
I agree
Excellent!👍
Yeah this one Banger 🔥
Super fun to rap on!
This beat is old school nice
Amazing, perfect §§§
OMG está chido 🤩😁
Wowwwwwww
This is to goood
Perfect
Duro
dope
Cool 😎
sick🔥
Absolutely
Uffff
Love it men 🔥
Awesome beat.. such vibes!!
Wisdom took for granted in this world we live
Answers that some seek, while some left convinced
Prospering from propaganda, teach your kids
Taught to love each other, but no equal-ness
Combine together the static we taking lift off!
Some will make you think that they your family, but not
But families never chosen, it’s about what you got!
Truth up in success, what you make it of course
Laugh a little bit & love some mo’
Some be skeptical how this world unfold
Taxes paying our nation, but no problems solved
Off shore with the paper, so no questions sought
While the plot keeps thickening right on forward
My money consummation flex branched like a bank
Camera confirmations leaving innocence framed
Constitution need fixing, but not enough change
Racist wars plus hatred and they blaming us, shame!
This survival of the fittest half to pay with our pain
Is what they’ll try to tell you as they snatching your brain 🧠
Beautiful!!
❤❤❤❤
PaperRoute Brought Me Here
The god Rashad Jamal killed this beat 🔥🔥🔥
Incredible beat for sure!!
free my nigga man!!
Uh, applying pressure
Started my grind where crime festers
And nines showing like they in they second trimesters (pregnant)
That's why when niggas throw a shot or two online
I pay no mind to their benign gestures (mm)
Nigga, please, I got my mind on much bigger things to say the least
My latest beat just sound like they was released by David East (what up East?)
Verses hit hard, never pitched hard or played the streets
These niggas' whips hard, behind closed doors, can't pay the lease (uh)
Ain't nothin' wrong with livin' check to check 'cause most have to (I understand that)
Instead of cappin', why don't you talk about being a broke rapper? (I don't understand that)
That's a perspective I respect because it's real
What it's like to be nice as fuck but got to stress to pay the bills
That was me in '08, seein' no cake
Not even on dates I celebrated my birth
Just did the mental math and calculated my worth
Shit crazy, didn't know I got more M's than a real Slim Shady video
(I'm the real Shady)
Big Boss, less Rick Ross, more like a wavy Hideo
Kojima, they tote steamers around the way we tippy-toe
'Round crack vials and cold-blooded killers, no reptiles
Just projectiles, from niggas salty you rockin' the fresher textiles
I seen best pals grow up and switch (I hate to see it)
Sometimes over a couple dollars, more often over a bitch (ah, I hate to see it)
I can cap and say that I never scratched my jealousy's itch
But thank God I conquered that 'cause if not I'd never be rich
Envy keep your pockets empty, so just focus on you
If you broke and clownin' a millionaire, the joke is on you
Money ain't everything, I never say that (never)
But niggas throw stones knowin' they sell soul to get wherever they at (come on, man)
Just know these verses is some shit they gon' forever playback, nigga (come on, nigga)
Hell yeah (ooh)
Fuck, you know what it is nigga
Don't even dare
Niggas try to act like they don't, bitch
That's why I gotta flex sometimes
'Cause niggas just try to act like you just not that motherfuckin' nigga, like
Like you just really don't do it how you do it
Like, niggas will really try to act like you don't do what you do
Nigga look you dead in your face
And really act like you don't do it to the level that you do it
That's why sometimes you gotta come through
And just do it at the level that you do it in front of every nigga face
So they know the difference between you, the real niggas
And the mothafuckin' fraudulent niggas, man
Don't never get it fucked up
If a nigga can't do it like you do it
Sometimes you gotta do it in front of his fuckin' face so he'll know forever
"Damn, that nigga did it how I always wanted to do it
And I'll never be able to do it like that"
Bitch it's a difference (ah)
(These are the same ones telling our people)
(That we are where we are because we're just not working hard enough)
(And that mentality is what we're up against today)
(But this is good to know because this time, when we march on the Capitol)
(You can go ahead and let 'em know before we get there)
(We're coming to get that check)
Where to purchase?
Who made this beats
Wu-tang, wu-tang, wu-tanggggg.
im recording a freestyle on this
Gotta listen to the remix I made with this beat
Applying back the pressure, a lot of my stress you can’t measure
Tryna do my 9-5 like a true professor
Never will make enough for em to earn tenure
But I still got skills that if you fuck with me I’ll end ya
Trust and believe I hold my degree to the highest
Waded on every lesson and technique like I was pious
A specialist of my own field you could say
Being better than me? You could only pray
No matter what the obstacle like a warrior I slay
Often I stress myself because I put too much shit on my tray
Having me second guess or triple think myself
It’s affected me a few times where I questioned my mental health
But I’m in an ok place now just pulling through the struggle
Gotta now find a second income to improve my hustle
Even though one job should’ve been enough
This economy is bullshit making me wanna fuck wit those niggas carrying bricks in a duff
Naw I ain’t bout that life to be able to pull of that bluff
What's the beat mad of?
o tempo passa mais rapido pra quem vive,
olha so pra mim...
ja vi de tudo um pouco
e nem ta perto do meu fim...
as ruas sao me professores,
minhas rimas sao minhas dores,
nao leva pro pessoal
isso tudo só cabe a mim...
to me livrando de estresse
por isso sigo sozin,
se tu me ver com alguem do lado
é porque minha luz atrai...
tanto do bem quanto do mal
tanto alguns bens quanto alguns tchaus,
fato..
mas se vem de má fé todos eles cai
me lavando na chuva
to sentindo a vida
toda hora ela muda...
lavando pra longe
quem nunca ta perto
e que nun entendeu o que é permuta
o tiro machuca,
e troco é pago na merma moeda
pra que ne?
se com o tempo o karma também te acerta
plapla...
se lembra de mim?
eu nao esqueço de nada...
tudo passa nessa vida
exceto a tuas mancada...
a pista em chama
queima e marca,
o trem de fato nao atrasa,
e quem nao buscou correr pelo certo n volta pra casa.....
da um tempo malandragem,
deixa a poeira abaixar,
pra ter respeito entre os bamba,
você tem q respeitar...
nao adianta achar que tem lábia
que isso vai ajudar
a leitura é na atitude
e na troca de olhar
sigo abstrato
antecipando os acontecimento...
eu canto fato
não é musica o que eu to escrevendo...
qm ta ligado
sao os que já passaram o veneno...
dos meus pecado
faço um suco
bebo e sigo vivendo
nao enche o saco
olha o quanto eu to desenvolvendo
eu não me mato
por isso eu nunca me arrependo
mundo dos rato
duvido que nesse lugar me prendo
nego eu to alto
por isso sao poucos que tao me vendo
mulher eu ja quebrei o muro
eles tao confuso
tu merece um homem de verdade
nao um mlk inseguro
de fato eu não to puro
o mundo me fez doente e sujo
mas isso é passageiro também
eu nao me iludo
to so falando
os que se acham perfeito
vão me apontar..
eles sao o mermo
que nao dao o braço a torcer se errar...
isso me faz gargalhar
a hipocrisia me sufoca
a ignorância é um filme
e a sala sempre lota
minha testa amarrota
eu quero um beijo na piro....
pra esquecer um pouco do quanto essa vida é lóka...
I’ve been on same roads to get to work
I’ve been reppin the same team it’s on my shirt
I’m from the city where the sun don’t even go there
It’s the city where niggas stay broke cause it’s no fair
Jealousy got me turning purple like there’s no air
This Hennessy getting the best of me in a best of 7 did I mention
The air is getting thicker did you see the bigger picture
If not paying attention the room is filled with tension
2:14
Been feeling like I'm numb inside
That's what happen when pain and anger
do collide
But I won't settle or sit here stressing my mental
I'd rather burn up a blunt and then spaz over instrumentals
It's just me, myself and I and the truth has never been gentle
I'm usually laxadacious but now life is just stressful
now my problems come from women, cus women do think they special
Got me feeling like boucheys mom
these women are the devil.
Yeah
Let me back it up a bit,
There not much to say other than that life's a trip
That I'm super fucking bless to be born with this wit
To see through everything you spit on some gaslighting shit
you belong to the streets, you a basic ass trick
The man's you jump to is just a basic ass bitch.
Don't mind me though, just getting it off the chest
You can kiss my ass fuck wishing you the best
This is OLD 50 CENTS. G UNIT
I just used this beat to do a response diss on my page to a child abuser lol. Man I love Hip hop lmao.
Where’s the sirens😩
Didn't notice till you pointed it out!
It’s a loop 😂
Peep the Profile who ProsPer like SPit?
These flows I drop - Niagara Falls, why you talking 'bout drip?
Slick as oil, wRap heat like tin foil
Kick a verse then get stoned on the corner like gargoyles
I'm the anti A.I. every day is practice
In the dark I shine bright nobody else could match this
I'm the illest rapper this side of a pandemic
Y'all keep serving up misses like a game of bad tennis
Fearless I'm The One with the chops young Jet Li
Cocoa complexion pushing more bars than Nestle
Icy as Mats Sundin
In the clouds paint this verse like the wall of the Sistine 💥
No off season in myself I believe in
I been fighting my demons
In the nights when they creep in
It's a Cole world I bring the Heat like South Beach
From the B's, king in the North like Kyle Lowry
Love the Jet Li line. Fearless is the shit
It’s looped….
Nunca encontré, ni una perra traba en mi carrera/
Mi padre se fue de la casa, esa fue la primera/
Me hice hombre a punta de vergazos y cadenas/
Aplauden cuando ni han visto mi mejor escena/
Espérate, siempre comunícate/
No tengo tiempo para tu cita, whatsappeame/
Las leyendas resucitan siempre que rapeo, man/
Hablaban de mi cuando profesaban de otro nivel/
Yo contra la ciencia, tomo ese reto/
Hay mucha evidencia pero como yo no hay feto/
Los pro aborto quisieron matar mis esperanzas/
Ahora los tengo de hijos dandole enseñanza/
No tengo blue ray porque ya tome la corona/
Si quieren venir por ella vengan a mi zona/
Me inspire y me convertí en una mejor persona/
Aquí estoy para rato que el juego no se abandona/
Quieren competir conmigo, solo digo “ha ha”/
Mucha diferencia, eres lento, yo soy NASCAR/
No tienen ni huevos, no les alcanza la pascua/
No voy a parar hasta que me sobre la pasta/
Ciento y cincuenta y cinco libras cuando estoy completo/
Temperaturas altas siempre en las que me someto/
No pueden leerme, son puros analfabetos/
Impredecible en el campo como Russell Westbrook/
Lo que pasa en Mexicali se queda aqui en la ciudad/
Si me voy es por que en un futuro voy a regresar/
Para poder conseguir más de lo que puedo gastar/
Yo no digo que soy el mejor, la gente lo habla ya/
Uh, applying pressure
Started my grind where crime festers
And nines showing like they in they second trimesters (pregnant)
That's why when niggas throw a shot or two online
I pay no mind to their benign gestures (mm)
Nigga, please, I got my mind on much bigger things to say the least
My latest beat just sound like they was released by David East (what up East?)
Verses hit hard, never pitched hard or played the streets
These niggas' whips hard, behind closed doors, can't pay the lease (uh)
Ain't nothin' wrong with livin' check to check 'cause most have to (I understand that)
Instead of cappin', why don't you talk about being a broke rapper? (I don't understand that)
That's a perspective I respect because it's real
What it's like to be nice as fuck but got to stress to pay the bills
That was me in '08, seein' no cake
Not even on dates I celebrated my birth
Just did the mental math and calculated my worth
Shit crazy, didn't know I got more M's than a real Slim Shady video
(I'm the real Shady)
Big Boss, less Rick Ross, more like a wavy Hideo
Kojima, they tote steamers around the way we tippy-toe
'Round crack vials and cold-blooded killers, no reptiles
Just projectiles, from niggas salty you rockin' the fresher textiles
I seen best pals grow up and switch (I hate to see it)
Sometimes over a couple dollars, more often over a bitch (ah, I hate to see it)
I can cap and say that I never scratched my jealousy's itch
But thank God I conquered that 'cause if not I'd never be rich
Envy keep your pockets empty, so just focus on you
If you broke and clownin' a millionaire, the joke is on you
Money ain't everything, I never say that (never)
But niggas throw stones knowin' they sell soul to get wherever they at (come on, man)
Just know these verses is some shit they gon' forever playback, nigga (come on, nigga)
Damn I just realized the genius of that "nines showing" line. Prime wordplay!!🎤
Peep the Profile who ProsPer like SPit?
These flows I drop - Niagara Falls, why you talking 'bout drip?
Slick as oil, wRap heat like tin foil
Kick a verse then get stoned on the corner like gargoyles
I'm the anti A.I. every day is practice
In the dark I shine bright nobody else could match this
I'm the illest rapper this side of a pandemic
Y'all keep serving up misses like a game of bad tennis
Fearless I'm The One with the chops young Jet Li
Cocoa complexion pushing more bars than Nestle
Icy as Mats Sundin
In the clouds paint this verse like the wall of the Sistine 💥
No off season in myself I believe in
I been fighting my demons
In the nights when they creep in
It's a Cole world I bring the Heat like South Beach
From the B's, king in the North like Kyle Lowry
Applying Pressure
Writing (right on) my rhymes to rhyme better,
Than my mentors,
I’m talking Tech N9ne and the,
Coles and Hopsins,
If you hating trust me you don’t want the,
Smoke that follows,
So you might wanna show some logic,
I keep it a hunnid
Most of y’all prey and I have been hunting,
I have been running,
The pen to the pad to cause a ruckus,
Stop with the capping,
Capping the pen will never happen
I been a savage,
Beefing with me is really outlandish,
Why is everybody so focused on me,
I swear it’s like the scope is on me,
It’s the End of the world if I have a low quality,
But if it sounds rad, I’m supposed to act so modestly,
It’s whack the expectations that I have to follow,
When half of these rappers are downing a bottle,
On a yacht that they rent not bought surrounded by models,
So on IG I’m asking how to unfollow,
Don’t need that stuff in my feed,
So many snakes I’m stuck in them weeds,
If you ain’t runnin with me,
You can go up in a tree,
In a big storm,
I’m talking ones that get bricks torn,
I been born,
An infant kid gripped with a thick sword,
That’s wu tang,
I run tracks like Usain,
Are you sane,
Thought about it and, nah you ain’t,
Applying Pressure
Gotta admit that I am fed up,
Cause I am slept on,
Cannot allow myself to be stepped on,
Cannot be stomped on,
I am a king, but not mufasa,
Why do you knock on,
Me, Cause I’m known to drop bombs,
I am atomic,
Pick me apart, that’s catastrophic,
I been obnoxious,
This world I’m trying to rock it,
Been motivated,
That’s why I go for greatness,
Goat in the making,
That’s why I throw roses to those who have made me,
Like J Cole, K Dot, Em and Jay Z,
All of my DAMN Role Modelz that made me,
This is My 1st Song, oh yeah, it’s amazing,
When I’m Gone, rejoice everytime they play me,
Grand opening than close it grand,
Imma run this town give props to Hova man,
Imma do whatever a poet can,
Years down the road Imma have loaded stands,