lyrics

Yo VIP
Let's kick it!

Pressure, pushing down on me
Pressing down on you, no man ask for
Under pressure, that burns a building down
Splits a family in two
Puts people on streets

Alright, stop!
Collaborate and listen!
Jedward’s back with a brand new invention
Something grabs a hold of me tightly
Flow like a harpoon daily and nightly
Will I have to stop?
Yo, I don't know
Turn off the lights and I'll glow
To the extreme I rock a mic like a vandal
Light up a stage and wax a chump like a candle

Pressure, pushing down on me
Pressing down on you, no man ask for
 [bad word] to the speaker that boom
I'm killin' your brain like a poisonous mushroom
Deadly, when I play a dope melody
Anything less than the best is a felony
Love it or leave it
You better gain weight
You better hit bull's eye
The kid don’t play
If there was a problem
Yo I'll solve it
Check out the hook while my DJ revolves it

Pressure, pushing down on me
Pressing down on you, no man ask for
Under pressure, that burns a building down
Splits a family in two
Puts people on streets

Um ba ba be
Um ba ba be
De day da
Ee day da
That’s OK

It's the terror of knowing
What this world is about,
Watching some good friends
Scream: 'Let me out'
Pray tomorrow takes me higher
Pressure on people, people on streets

Ice ice baby (x2)

Now that the party is jumpin'
With the bass kicked in, and the Vegas all pumpin'
Quick to the point, to the point no fakin'
Cooking MC's like a pound of bacon
Burnin’ ‘em if you not quick and nimble
I go crazy when I hear a cymbal
And a hi-hat with a souped up tempo
I'm on a roll - time to go solo

Pressure (x11)

Rollin' - in my 5.0
Ragtop down so my hair can blow
Girlies on standby
Waiting just to say "hi"
Did you stop?
No - I just drove by
Kept on - pursuing to the next stop
I bustta left and I'm heading to the next stop
The block was dead yo
So I continued to A1A Beachfront Avenue.

Pressure, pushing down on me
Pressing down on you, no man ask for
Under pressure, that burns a building down
Splits a family in two
Puts people on streets

Um ba ba be
Um ba ba be
De day da
Ee day da
That’s OK

It's the terror of knowing
What this world is about,
Watching some good friends
Scream 'Let me out'
Pray tomorrow takes me higher
Pressure on people, people on streets

Too cold, too cold
Ice ice baby (x4)

Too cold, too cold