Текст песни Blood Pressure - The Lox
The
headphones
is
on
fire
dis
time
around,
Styles
A
blood
pressure
is
building
Yo,
last
time
I'ma
tell
these
niggas
Jada
man,
whoever,
old
nigga,
new
nigga
Wha!
Yo,
yo,
yo
Who
really
da
best
rapper
since
Big
ain't
here
Y'all
know
da
answer
to
dat
when
Kiss
ain't
here
When
you
see
me,
don't
ask
me
nothin'
about
us
And
don't
definitely
ask
me
nothin'
about
[Incomprehensible]
You
owe
me
one,
I
owe
you
two
I
woulda
smacked
you
wit
da
burner,
but
I
know
you'd
sue
And
I
ain't
talkin'
to
him,
I'm
talkin'
to
you
Matter
of
fact,
I'm
talkin
to
y'all,
life
is
like
walkin'
a
yard
Nigga'll
stab
you
wit
a
fork
in
da
heart
And
the
Source
got
muthafuckas
thinkin'
they
hot
Like
my
dope,
got
fiends
thinkin'
they
shot
When
you
thinkin
of
da
best,
nigga,
think
of
the
Lox
I'll
cut
ya
fuckin'
hand
off
if
ya
pinky
ring's
hot
Then
come
through
ya
block
in
a
sticky
green
drop
Hop
out,
let
off
fifty-three
shots
Wouldn't
care
if
I
hit
fifty-three
cops
Guliani
might
as
well
be
merkin'
niggas
'Cause
the
time
that
he
givin'
out
is
hurtin'
niggas
And
all
these
record
label's
jerkin'
niggas
And
you
never
was
a
thug,
you's
a
workin'
nigga
And
you
heard
that
shit
right
there
I
started
that
Don't
make
me
put
somethin'
up
in
ya
Starter
hat
No
matter
who
you
are,
or
where
you
from
Screw
all
of
dat,
I'm
not
tryin'
to
hear
dat,
son
Now,
who
da
fuck
y'all
want?
Jadakiss!
And
who
da
fuck
y'all
need?
Jadakiss!
And
who
da
fuck
gon'
bleed?
All
y'all
hataz,
'cause
none
of
y'all
niggas
can't
fuck
wit
Jada!
Now,
who
da
fuck
y'all
want?
Jadakiss!
And
who
da
fuck
y'all
need?
Jadakiss!
And
who
da
fuck
gon'
bleed?
All
y'all
hataz,
'cause
none
of
y'all
niggas
can't
fuck
wit
Jada!
Don't
you
be
dat
clown
nigga
in
da
back
of
da
whip
That's
gon'
get
the
second
half
of
da
clip
And
all
I'm
sayin',
it'll
be
da
other
nigga
in
the
front
of
the
da
whip
Runnin'
his
lip,
wit
a
gun
on
his
hip
Feel
me
dawg?
Everybody
walk
da
walk
'til
they
run
into
Kiss
Then,
they
get
stabbed,
or
hung,
or
stung
wit
da
fifth
How
you
think
ya
man
hard
when
son
on
my
dick?
'Cause
I
can
get
his
ass
body,
plus
front
him
a
brick
Got
a
chick
named
Super-head,
she
give
super
head
Just
moved
in
the
buildin',
even
gave
the
super
head
I
cop
big
guns
that
spit
super
lead
So,
play
Superman,
end
up
super
dead
Call
me
Kiss,
or
da
kid
from
the
Lox
That'll
twist
ya
moms
out
and
do
a
bid
wit
ya
pops
We
was
in
jail,
you
probably
won't
get
no
mail
And
if
you
pumped
on
my
block,
you
won't
get
no
sales
When
ya
CEO
know
you
can't
fuck
wit
I
I
make
a
million
by
June,
I'm
sayin'
fuck
July
And
I
beg
you
to
try
me
while
I'm
holdin'
da
Tommy
I'ma
have
ya
body
all
over
da
lobby
I
already
helped
y'all,
I'm
about
to
melt
y'all
Tell
the
truth,
dawg,
I
ain't
never
felt
y'all
This
album,
we
gon'
bubble
like
Seltzer
If
it
ain't
Double
R,
who
da
hell
else
is
hard?
Now,
who
da
fuck
y'all
want?
Jadakiss!
And
who
da
fuck
y'all
need?
Jadakiss!
And
who
da
fuck
gon'
bleed?
All
y'all
hataz,
'cause
none
of
y'all
niggas
can't
fuck
wit
Jada!
Now,
who
da
fuck
y'all
want?
Jadakiss!
And
who
da
fuck
y'all
need?
Jadakiss!
And
who
da
fuck
gon'
bleed?
All
y'all
hataz,
'cause
none
of
y'all
niggas
can't
fuck
wit
Jada!
Now,
who
da
fuck
y'all
want?
Jadakiss!
And
who
da
fuck
y'all
need?
Jadakiss!
And
who
da
fuck
gon'
bleed?
All
y'all
hataz,
'cause
none
of
y'all
niggas
can't
fuck
wit
Jada!
Now,
who
da
fuck
y'all
want?
Jadakiss!
And
who
da
fuck
y'all
need?
Jadakiss!
And
who
da
fuck
gon'
bleed?
All
y'all
hataz,
'cause
none
of
y'all
niggas
can't
fuck
wit
Jada!
1 Can I Live
2 Breathe Easy
3 Felony Niggas
4 Wild Out
5 Blood Pressure
6 Recognize
7 Y'all Fucked Up Now
8 Scream L.O.X.
9 U Told Me
10 Ryde or Die, Bitch
11 Bring It On
12 If You Know
13 We Are the Streets
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