Pressure

(Intro)

(Sample vocal mélancolique, ralenti puis accéléré brusquement)

(Sound of a gunshot sample / Siren in the distance)

Check. Check.

They told me to slow it down...

I told 'em "No."

Pressure.

(Couplet)

Look, I’m on a mission, I’m chasin’ the bag (bag)

Don’t look at the tag, just put in the bag (put it!)

The engine is roarin’, I’m poppin’ the flags

The opps are all talkin’, they stay in the lag.

I’m in the circle, I’m movin’ like "Who?" (who?)

Step in the kitchen, I’m whippin’ the stew

The beat is on fire, it’s stickin’ like glue

I’m doin’ the things that you wish you could do!

(Bridge - Jersey Bounce Flow)

(Le kick devient ultra-rapide ici)

Hands up! (up)

Stay down! (down)

Jersey City, we takin' the crown.

Don't slip. (slip)

Don't slide. (slide)

Hop in the whip, we go for a ride.

(Chorus)

Hear the kick? That’s the heartbeat (boom!)

I’m the one runnin’ the whole street (run it!)

Jersey flow, it’s a cold heat

Make 'em all jump, feel the soul beat.

Yeah, the pressure is on (on)

Stay in the zone 'til the morning is dawn (dawn)

I’m a king, you a pawn

Keepin' it movin' until I am gone!

(Outro)

(Sample vocal pitché : "Run it back, run it back")

Yeah.

You can't catch the rhythm.

Too fast for 'em.

Glah.