Pressure (feat. Flowdan)

Yo, you know them a got run outta town when we apply pressure

Babylon time done, yo, send for the stretcher

So what them man a deal with?

Who can't hear them a go feel it

Ready fi go sign and seal it

Fire c'yan dun

Fire just start

Fire a go bun up the whole o' them clart

You know them a got run outta town when we apply pressure

Babylon time done, yo, send for the stretcher

So what them man a deal with?

Who can't hear them a go feel it

Ready fi go sign and seal it

Fire c'yan dun

Fire just start

Fire a go bun up this bumbaclart

Listen, fresh out the dungeon

L-O-N-D-O-N function

Bun a boy's skin like bunsen

Mi dargs them ready and them tough like Samson

You know my ting already, me no like (Woof)

Action, mi nah deal with the long talking

Wait for the revolution but the revolution can't start

We affi go bludclart start it

Spentshell will cover this rahtid

Shot them for sail like Petticoat Lane

Politics keep my people dem starving

Now you got savages wild and can't tame

Why them a make money in a bundle

Gyal a sell pussy cah they want a next gram of cocaine

When the mandem belly start rumble

Come out the jungle, Babylon's burning today

Them a run outta town when we apply pressure

Babylon time done, yo, send for the stretcher

So what them man a deal with?

Who can't hear them a go feel it

Ready fi go sign and seal it

Fire c'yan dun

Fire just start

Fire a go bun up the whole o' them bloodclart

You know them a got run outta town when we apply pressure

Babylon time done, yo, send for the stretcher

So what them man a deal with?

Who can't hear them a go feel it

Ready fi go sign and seal it

Fire c'yan dun

Fire just start

Fire a go bun up the whole o' them clart

You know them a got run outta town when we apply pressure

Babylon time done, yo, send for the stretcher

So what them man a deal with?

Who can't hear them a go feel it

Ready fi go sign and seal it

Fire c'yan dun

Fire just start

Fire a go bun up this bumbaclart

Listen, general election so we gona gatecrash that

Slap 'way everyting in Babylon section

We tired of the fuckery and we don't chat

What them a chat bout?

While we a hunt for the food and them a argue about tax

People are dead, mum's still crying

The fire's gona blaze on these aristocrats

So I send for the Gideon boot

Camouflage suit, snipers up on the Parliament roof

Circle the bass for the 14th hour

We make the war get wicked by quarter past 2

Solutions

Or 21 gun salute

Simple from a warrior's point of view

Bareface ting when I run upon them

Rah! Nobody raasclart move