Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Peer Pressure, artist - De La Soul. Date of issue: 02.03.2023
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Peer Pressure |
| And I just tell em’YEAH! |
| Two weeks later, they smokin’weed |
| That’s what I’m talkin’about |
| I ain’t here to tell you not to smoke weed |
| Everybody get high |
| I’m here to apply the pressure |
| You, you, you and you |
| You and you (Especially you) |
| Come down to the den |
| I got some shit that’ll blow ya mind |
| Come here my peer, let me apply the pressure, the pressure |
| Come here my peer, let me apply the pressure, the pressure |
| Yo, what up my nigga (Yeah, what up with your world) |
| Ain’t shit, just got off the cell with this girl (So far) |
| Yeah B you know what we about to do (What the hey) |
| Come on nigga puff it too, yeah right |
| Honey draws bees like dookie draws flies |
| Just like the weed draws me to get high |
| Now I’m not tryin’to bend ya arm |
| I just want you to take a hit off the bong |
| That’s all (Just one hit man) |
| Come on cool it, I’m not foolish |
| Quit pullin’my leg baitin’me like cob |
| My name ain’t Craig and I ain’t lost my job |
| Don’t mind be odd from out the bunch |
| And y’all cornerin’me ain’t stoppin’me from doin’it |
| (If puffin’so bad, why everybody doin’it) |
| Man everybody doin’it (Yo come take a puff, style is real) |
| Let it take ya whole style and feed it |
| (Go ahead with that man) |
| I got the funk to blow ya mind (Blow ya mind) |
| I got some shit to blow ya mind (Blow ya mind, blow ya mind) |
| I got the funk to blow ya mind (Blow ya mind) |
| I got some shit to blow ya mind (Blow ya mind, blow ya mind) |
| Come on |
| Y’all are actin’like this shit is supposed to raise me to the clouds |
| Shit the clips we smokin’on would make Bob Marley proud |
| And he was one of the illest |
| Shit one of the illest ever |
| (He smoked mad trees and still remained clever |
| I guess ya right |
| Ain’t no need to guess, put it to the test |
| Ask ya questions alphabetically |
| OK, hypothetically if I do take a hit |
| Do I necessarily have to be tastin’your spit |
| I mean shit I ain’t shared a straw since the fourth grade |
| But don’t chu’know chick like to smoke and get laid |
| Don’t be a dunce it ain’t gonna hurt you once |
| Quit bein’a punk |
| Go ahead and hit the fuckin’blunt |
| But will it take a long time to recover |
| (Depends on the brother or sis who’s puffin') |
| Hey stop that bluffin’like you givin’a survey |
| And let us serve the hay |
| And get yo mind alligned to the ways |
| Of the master |
| Man I seen a cast a spell |
| To many brain cells and sane cells |
| A lead to fulfill wants and needs |
| I heard it’s like a gateway to doin’more than weed |
| Man I love my relationship, I’m no quitter |
| Mary Jane’s my first love and I’ma stick with her |
| And when I feel paranoid |
| All ya questions is void unless ya try |
| Come on man for once get high |
| I got the shit to blow ya mind (Blow ya mind) |
| I got the shit to blow ya mind (Blow ya mind, blow ya mind) |
| I got some shit to blow ya mind (Blow ya mind, blow ya mind) |
| Hey you don’t gotta do anything ya don’t wanna |
| It’s not gonna change you or ruin your persona |
| Yeah but what if I can’t stop |
| Shit I ain’t with bein’no addict (Cut that shit out) |
| Man, please tell him to stop bein’so dramatic |
| Just take a hit and let the weed do the trick |
| But will this make me sick |
| Come on, quit actin’like a bitch |
| I can blaze the weed and you can make excuses |
| Now ya gonna smell the smoke my greenest weed produces |
| You’d probably like the smell too, ya probably wouldn’t admit it You’d probably wanna hit too (Come on man quit it) |
| Ya clearly in denial (Yo this shit ain’t my style) |
| How do you know come on, let us give you a trial |
| Let’s put chu’at ease with these trees |
| Power to heal, put cha’mind at peace |
| Yeah, increase the level of the highness |
| My miss express accumulatin’through ya blindness |
| (Come on man hit this shit) |
| I got the shit to blow ya mind (Blow ya mind) |
| I got the shit to blow ya mind (Blow ya mind, blow ya mind) |
| I got some shit to blow ya mind (Blow ya mind, blow ya mind) |
| Let me say something |
| Just started smokin'(Please don’t smoke too much) |
| But uh to all my smokers (Smoke it up) |
| Yeah, let’s get em' |
| Apply pressure, apply the pressure |
| Apply pressure, let’s get em’y’all |
| Apply pressure |