Peer Pressure - De La Soul



feat. B-Real

Uh uh uh

Everywhere I go (What happens)

People ask me (What, what)

Yo dealer, you smoke weed (No doubt)

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



[Hook: B-Real]

Come here my peer, let me apply the pressure, the pressure

Come here my peer, let me apply the pressure, the pressure



[Dave]

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



[B-Real]

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)



[Pos]

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)



[B-Real]

Let it take ya whole style and feed it

(Go ahead with that man)



[Hook]



[B-Real]

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



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