The Bug and Flowdan - Pressure

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 cyan dun
Fire just start
Fire a go bun up the whole o'them clot
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
Firе a go bun up the whole o'them bumbaclot

Listеn, fresh out the dungeon
L-O-N-D-O-N function
Bun a boy's skin like bunsen
Mi darts 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 bloodclot start it
Spentshell will cover this rahtid
Shot them for sail like Petticoat Lane
Politics keep my people Dem starving
Now you get savages wild can't tame
Why them a make money in a bundle
Gyal a sell pussy can 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 down, yo, send for the stretcher
So what them man a deal with?
Who can't hear them a go feel it
Ready if go sign and seal it fire c'yan dun
Fire just start
Fire a go bun up the whole o'them bumbaclot

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 cyan dun
Fire just start
Fire a go bun up the whole o'them clot
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 bumbaclot

Listen, general election so we
Gonna gatecrash that
Slap 'way everything 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 argue about tax
People are dead, mum's still crying
The fire's gonna 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 raasclaat move

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