Peer Pressure-F-Minus

Peer Pressure - F-Minus feat. B-Real Uh uh uh Everywhere I go (What happens) People ask me (What, what) Yo dealer, you smoke w**d (No doubt) And I just tell em' YEAH! Two weeks later, they smokin' w**d That's what I'm talkin' about I ain't here to tell you not to smoke w**d 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 sh*t 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 ni**a (Yeah, what up with your world) Ain't sh*t, just got off the cell with this girl (So far) Yeah B you know what we about to do (What the hey) Come on ni**a puff it too, yeah right [B-Real] Honey draws bees like dookie draws flies Just like the w**d 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 sh*t to blow ya mind (Blow ya mind, blow ya mind) I got the funk to blow ya mind (Blow ya mind) I got some sh*t to blow ya mind (Blow ya