ZIMMA - Pressure Makes Diamonds Lyrics

It's a bit of a madness still
But mans always felt like I've had pressure on me, you know
No matter what I do, I've always felt like I've got
Some sort of pressure, innit
But I've learned that pressure makes diamonds
So at the end of the day, mans gonna shine you get me
Man the pressures all on me
How can feel alone but I see all eyes on me
I'm feeling Pac how I write this poetry
It's how it's supposed to be
To pursue my vision that only I can see
Can't see my vision it's blinding
They'll think that I'm high, I'm climbing
They thinking my soul, I'm signing
They'll think that I'm sad, not crying
Got pressure on me but pressure makes diamonds
Got pressure on me but pressure makes diamonds
Man, they think m* pain ain't real
But how do you know how I feel
And how do you judge what's real
Cuh there's so much you don't know
And I guess you never will
I'm feeling like meek, I really can't stop till I get my mill
Nah, Fuck being hungry
I'm starving to get this meal
And Figures gotta be so big
For me to sign this deal
So much talk on me
How the fuck they talk on me
Man, I could be up or I could be down
Either way there's so much talk on me
Yeah, fuck all the talk on me
Man the pressures all on me
How can feel alone but I see all eyes on me
I'm feeling Pac how I write this poetry
It's how it's supposed to be
To pursue the vision that only I can see
Can't see my vision it's blinding
They'll think that I'm high, I'm climbing
They'll think that my soul, I'm signing
They'll think that I'm sad, not crying
Got pressure on me but pressure makes diamonds
Got pressure on me but pressure makes diamonds

It's a bit of a madness still
But mans always felt like I've had pressure on me, you know
No matter what I do, I've always felt like I've got
Some sort of pressure, innit
But I've learned that pressure makes diamonds
So at the end of the day, mans gonna shine you get me
Man the pressures all on me
How can feel alone but I see all eyes on me
I'm feeling Pac how I write this poetry
It's how it's supposed to be
To pursue my vision that only I can see
Can't see my vision it's blinding
They'll think that I'm high, I'm climbing
They thinking my soul, I'm signing
They'll think that I'm sad, not crying
Got pressure on me but pressure makes diamonds
Got pressure on me but pressure makes diamonds
Man, they think m* pain ain't real
But how do you know how I feel
And how do you judge what's real
Cuh there's so much you don't know
And I guess you never will
I'm feeling like meek, I really can't stop till I get my mill
Nah, Fuck being hungry
I'm starving to get this meal
And Figures gotta be so big
For me to sign this deal
So much talk on me
How the fuck they talk on me
Man, I could be up or I could be down
Either way there's so much talk on me
Yeah, fuck all the talk on me
Man the pressures all on me
How can feel alone but I see all eyes on me
I'm feeling Pac how I write this poetry
It's how it's supposed to be
To pursue the vision that only I can see
Can't see my vision it's blinding
They'll think that I'm high, I'm climbing
They'll think that my soul, I'm signing
They'll think that I'm sad, not crying
Got pressure on me but pressure makes diamonds
Got pressure on me but pressure makes diamonds