Pressure (feat. Pupajim) - Joe Yorke & The Co-Operators

It's the weekend On the East Coast Got a little crazy last night Woke up in the back seat Of a row boat No clothes, no phone, comatose (You ready? Yeah!) I guess I dove off Of the deep end Now I'm just paying the price High cost of living Guess you get what you give in No pressure no diamonds No-no pressure, no diamonds This is for the rogue soldier, dope smoker and home-owner Show closer, show boater and stone thrower Party people and the people staying home sober This is for the ones who give me love, and the cold shoulder I do this for the low-rollers and the YOLO-ers Go-getters and the Monday morning no-showers This is for the high-rollers, with no chauffeurs And the ones who ain't got nothing to hide, like comb-overs Take a spiced rum, with a little cold soda I'm the giving type - organ and bone donor You can feel the pressure building as you grow older Grind hard, yeah I told ya This is for the Weekend On the West coast Got a little crazy last night Woke up in the back seat Of a row boat No clothes, no phone, comatose I guess I dove off Of the deep end Now I'm just paying the price High cost of living Guess you get what you give in No pressure, no Fresher than fresh Yes I'm the best No pressure nonetheless - One might contest Until they figure out What this nigga 'bout - Knockin' the beats Gettin' this [?] Taking a trip And having a [?] I made your girl want to skinny dip Rub my nuts three times, made your bitch a genie She made my dick disappear then reappear, do it down Gave it to her best friend, lube it down See I don't even know where I'm at (but we smokin'!) Somewhere in Nova Scotia, Canada, bustin' the mack You see Pimpin' ain't got no restrictions I'm your DJ while I'm stayin' in the mixin' Fixin' the batch I woke up with a bad bitch in my lap, my nigga Cause I'm cool like that See it's a Monday, a fun day, and one day I'll quit But until then, my nigga, we gon' just get lit Cause it's the weekend On the West coast (West coast, baby!) Got a little crazy last night Woke up in the back seat Of a row boat No clothes, no phone, comatose I guess I dove off Of the deep end Now I'm just paying the price High cost of living Guess you get what you give in No pressure, no diamonds Yeah I know I'm gonna pay for this tomorrow Cause tonight we going in - like a porno And tonight we going hard - like a porno And then we gonna eat out - or Digiorno I'm worn out, with a sore throat, and hungover I'm a train wreck, rain check, I done told ya These late nights and early mornings soon gotta go I guess I can't expect to hit the highs, and not the lows I'll pick my battles - I ain't tryna do this every night Trying to slow it down so I can party long as Betty White No pain, no gain No pressure, no diamonds Let's grind all day for all my people surviving Till The weekend On the East coast (East coast!) Got a little crazy last night Woke up in the back seat Of a row boat No clothes, no phone, comatose I guess I dove off Of the deep end Now I'm just paying the price High cost of living Guess you get what you give in No pressure, no diamonds No-no pressure, no diamonds No-no pressure no, no pressure no diamonds I mean this is some Classified shit right here man Big Snoop Dogg Coming at you live and direct Straight from the mother fucking West coast Yeah, we in Nova Scotia [?] that It don't get no realer than this I mean this is the realest it can get, man This is realer than real - you feel that? Get in the back and feel that You can smell it through the back Laughter

I'm in a mood I'm still tastin' you Pacin' around for days Crave you back with me Pretend I'll be good Give me silence, silence I just need your touch Know your violence, violence Hides on the tip of your tongue In the darkness, darkness We go on and on Always under pressure (Pressure) (Uh) Can't take it back When you talk like that, no You make me see red Still end up in my bed Know I want that sweat Aye, yeah Give me silence, silеnce I just need your touch Know your violence, violence Hides on the tip of your tongue In the darkness, darkness We go on and on Always under pressure (Pressure) (Uh) I don't, I don't know what to do Tension just feels so thick in the room I don't, don't know I don't, don't know what to do Tension just feels so thick in the room Ah, yeah Always under pressure (ah, ah) Give me silence, silence I just need your touch Know your violence, violence Hides on the tip of your tongue (pressure, pressure) In the darkness, darkness We go on and on Always under pressure

We ready now I and I deh pon a mission The younger generation have the vision Pressure Busspipe and Kabaka Yuuuuhh (Accurate!) To all my sons and daughters yuh Mi go say Make way Rastaman bursting through your gateway Trod a Mount Zion that's the safe way Trodding through the narrow and the straight way (skibbilibeng) So mi go say Make way Ghetto youth bursting through your gateway Holy Mount Zion I a maintain Trodding through the narrow and the straight way Watch yah now, Pressure That one yuh name Make way 'cause a hurricane a pass Me sorry for anything we come inna we path Dem a go call we terrorist When time we drop this like a bomb The Kontraband Off the pain upon (?) Whenever I perform See the youths dem form like Voltron We no programmed With dem slogan Everyone strong like Hulk Hogan Stronger than the Ganja round a Oakland We stronger than the pyramids weh stand upon mi homeland Jamaica where we born the situation kind of sticky The youths dem a the future But the leaders are over sixty I try shall lead the way And then impurity pon mystic When the revolution start yeah That one now going down in history Mi go say Make way Rastaman bursting through your gateway Trod a Mount Zion that's the safe way Trodding through the narrow and the straight way (skibbilibeng) So mi go say Make way Ghetto youth bursting through your gateway Holy Mount Zion I a maintain Trodding through the narrow and the straight way Ay This natty dread a move on The fyah yah no look warm Let me take some time fi clarify all this confusion There is too much pollution Inside them institution Rastafari is our alternative solution Some things you cannot run from Like energy consumption Non-renewable energy inna every area of production The climate in dysfunction Vulcanic eruption Earthquakes and tsunamis cause catastrophic destruction The people inna crisis Blaming it on ISIS Terrorist dem funded by the same ones weh a fight it The Russians and the Chinese The States that are not united World War Three and everybody is invited So hey Make way Rastaman bursting through your gateway Trod a Mount Zion that's the safe way Trodding through the narrow and the straight way So mi go say Make way (skibbilibeng) Ghetto youth bursting through your gateway Holy Mount Zion I a maintain Trodding through the narrow and the straight way This is a warning to The one dem a go dem a distribute One dem a running the institute Tired fi see dem a diss the youth And a move like say dem invincible I and I study the principal of life Weh manifest in triple Nuff a dem eyes dem in cripple Capital dem third ventricle See dema come in dem tentacles Dem seeking after life Like dem no know the youths them sensible and a pree the afterlife That is only just a phase in the circle of return In the fever of destruction I am the fire that will burn Watch the food and what you eat The schools and what you teach Know the universal laws are never the rules of what they preach Watch your own and watch your speech The company you keep Be aware of the pollution that dem dumpin' inna the street Low the dumplin' and the wheat Just reach towards the greens The youths not hungry for no meat We no dumb we no retreat This is no something for the tweet The fyah I release A make Babylon just drop it a we feet Pressure say It a go say Make way Rastaman bursting through your gateway Trod a Mount Zion that's the safe way Trodding through the narrow and the straight way (skibbilibeng) So mi go say Make way Ghetto youth bursting through your gateway Holy Mount Zion I a maintain Trodding through the narrow and the straight way Huh Wo nan nan wo nan nan Accurate! Ye ye ye ye ye Make way cah you good fi get run over Dem Rastafari youths dem taking over Man ah trod it like a soldier Accurate, immaculate!

متكتف مهموم موجوع وضعيف وشجاع مليان أحلام وعشان مربوط مكسور وبكسر في المآديف وتفوت أيام وتمر سنين وانا حالي غريب انا مين انا مين مشدود في الساقية وعايش مبسوط وحزين ومحبط وجرئ ورزين مشدود في الساقية وعايش مبسوط وحزين ومحبط وجرئ ورزين على غفلة اتحول بركان جبار انا ضلمة وليل أنا نار ونهار متكتف مهموم موجوع وضعيف وشجاع مليان أحلام وعشان مربوط مكسور وبكسر في المآديف ماشي على طريق مكتوب مرسوم بس انا مسؤول وعليا اللوم ماقدرش أقول من الذنب برئ لا انا ابليس ولا هبقى رسول ماقدرش أقول من الذنب برئ لا انا ابليس ولا هبقى رسول قدامي طريق همشيه همشيه نفهم في الآخر كل ده لية متكتف مهموم موجوع وضعيف وشجاع مليان أحلام وعشان مربوط مكسور وبكسر في المآديف

فوسط زحمة وناس كتير وطريق أنا ماشي فيه عكس السير وسط الطموح والأمل والتمني فاضلي خطوة توصلني فوسط حاجات ومكيفات بحاول أنسى كل اللي فات في وسط صدري ضلعي مكسور ومن خلاله قلبي شايف نور أنا كنت فاكر اني طاير وأتاريني على وشي بقع أنا كنت فاكر إني هوصل لكني بهرب من الوجع أنا كنت فاكر اني طاير وأتاريني على وشي بقع أنا كنت فاكر إني هوصل لكني بهرب من الوجع فوسط الليل وأنا بعيد عن البشر شفت نور يشبه نور القمر بس القمر مسيره يفارق ويسيبني تاني مع الوحدة أحارب فوسط قصة حب يعني وهمية كان لازم أصدق اصل الوحدة قوية مش كل المشاعر حقيقية أنا شفت نور معرفتش اغمض عنيا أنا كنت فاكر اني طاير وأتاريني على وشي بقع أنا كنت فاكر إني هوصل لكني بهرب من الوجع أنا كنت فاكر اني طاير وأتاريني على وشي بقع أنا كنت فاكر إني هوصل لكني بهرب من الوجع