Pressure:   It's all the same,   Regardless of your rep and your name   Rappers walking in the rain,   tryna state there claim   I can take the weight they just....   Take the backpain   There's much to gained with the money and fame   (It's like that)   I feel the power when i hear it in the streets   (It's like that)   It used to be about the lyrics and beats   (Behind that)   From tomorrow until comercialism   And now it's built as a prison   For us to walk common streets      Now if flesh is weak   My passion is my shield   And my strength is my speech   In which i'll make men yeild   'cause in the field of expertize   Man you rappers flex with ease   Using hip-hop as gimmicks in which to gain sex with these...      With a joint or a bottle...   And a picturing posing crew   The only thing i ever learned is   "I can only trust a chosen few"   I got respect for my crew   And love for my home   Never claimed the crown or throne from the use of microphone      (Just let me rideeee)   Or all you critics claiming minor skies   "Better trade in ya faget"   As you look into my eyes   And my sumizeee'll be the day that hip-hop dies   Or at least until the day the mass of boys ????      With every ?? on your faith   Companies supporting any and every   Breathe or laugh i take   Makes me gag in nauzia   Its jsut the asthma....   It's chokin' me, vocally   Provokin' me to live with frustation with words but locally   'cause globally im fucked, if you ever notice me   So I cling to what I got and rock the spot with chromozee...   'cause sometimes...   The people just don't wanna let go   Now put that mic down before you get crushed like Thredbo      But hold it now....   Who said were walking common streets?   You jsut keep rollin' them beats hip-hop cost all a ??   Some lost there creativy and our sense of ?? humble,   Ali threw in the gloves so now im rumblin' in the jungle      Don't you worry 'cause them punks will fall off figures   Times i wrote these shackle (dadadada)   You lost that love i feel ??????, and crackles   And only time he's able to heal the wounds   That was open ??? truth ???? community you food basket   Hipicrits, contradicting shit, every bit of it   I've heard more to save the gas ?????? illiterate   I jsut hung my head in my hands and kept, workin' on the beats   But now were workin for the lands, maybe one day common streets      It's all the same,   Regardless of your rep and your name   Rappers walking in the rain,   Tryna state there claim   I can take the weight they just....   Hate the backpain   There's much to gained with the money and fame   (It's like that)   I feel the power when i hear it in the streets   (It's like that)   It used to be about the lyrics and beats   (Behind that)   From tomorrow until comercialism   And now this spirits a prison   For us to walk common streets      It's all the same   Common streets   Can you feel it?   Can you feel the vibe?   Seem's im in a dream as im walk through the southside   Can you feel it?   Can you feel the vibe?   'cause it looks like we leavin' to the people walkin' by   Can you feel it?   Can you feel the vibe?   'cause it looks like we leavin' to the people walkin' by