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Police pull up around two o clock and they shining that white light inside my crib What they doing? I told em don't start no confusion It's a crooked institution You won't say how you doing black man? How do you stand? With all of that trauma inside of your head? How they do that black man? How do they stand? With all of that trauma and blood on they hands? How they do it? I just wanna ask how they do it? How they sleep at night man? How they do it? They won't ever ask how ya doing? Cause this world right now is Under pressure I done prayed so much that God's tired of me Under pressure I got carpet burns on both of my knees Under pressure How this check supposed to cover my bills? Under pressure F your therapist ain't got time to heal Letras de canciones If you can't take the heat then get your ass out the kitchen Petitions they say that we bitchin If you can't take the heat then get your ass out the kitchen Protesting they ain't learned they lesson How you doing? How you doing black man? Let me ask how ya doing? Oooo how ya doing? When's the last time you talked to somebody When's the last time you cried to somebody When's the last time you talked to somebody When's the last time you cried to somebody Yeah under the pressure From Letras Mania