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Patwa Pressure


[Intro]
Yeah
Static inna wire
Whole room red
Kick di door

[Verse 1]
Cold face, black boot, step inna di rain
Neon dead, but di siren still sing
Wall dem sweat, whole ceiling feel pain
Bare bad news inna every likkle ring
Jaw lock tight, but di chest cave in
Nuff man chat, still nobody move
Dust rise up when di kick drum spin
One spark drop and di whole place groove

[Pre-Chorus]
Pressure deh yah
Pressure nah hide
Pressure climb up
Right up di spine—
nah, scratch dat
Right to di throat
Everybody know when di riff dem choke

[Chorus]
Buss chain
Buss chain
Tek di rage and fling it inna flame
Buss chain
Buss chain
Whole damn room cyaan stay di same
Hands up high when di amp dem scream
Foot stomp hard till di floorboard lean
No more calm, no more play sane
Tonight a bloodclaat buss chain

[Verse 2]
Cracked lip grin and di eye dem bright
Feedback howl like a beast get loose
Snare drum crack like a barroom fight
Boot heel mash every weak excuse
Smoke inna lung, but di voice still cut
Rough like rust pon a iron gate
When di bassline drop, every nerve wake up
Whole crowd lean wid a dangerous weight

[Pre-Chorus]
Heart beat rough
Kick like steel
No sweet talk
Just raw deal
When di lights cut out
And di chorus land
Every hand gone rise like a last command

[Chorus]
Buss chain
Buss chain
Tek di rage and fling it inna flame
Buss chain
Buss chain
Whole damn room cyaan stay di same
Hands up high when di amp dem scream
Foot stomp hard till di floorboard lean
No more calm, no more play sane
Tonight a bloodclaat buss chain

[Bridge]
Hold it—
Hold di breath, hold di line
One more second and di whole ting blind
Tension thick like cable waan snap
Crowd bend low, then di whole place clap
Lift!
Lift!
From di back to di rail
Every throat turn blade when di soft part fail
No saint left inna dis sound
Just pure fire when di downstroke pound

[Breakdown]
Buss—
Chain
Buss—
Chain
Teeth grit hard but di voice still reign
Buss—
Chain
No escape
Mash up silence till it split inna shape

[Final Chorus]
Buss chain
Buss chain
Tek di rage and fling it inna flame
Buss chain
Buss chain
Whole damn room cyaan stay di same
Hands up high when di amp dem scream
Foot stomp hard till di floorboard lean
No more calm, no more play sane
Tonight a bloodclaat buss chain

[Outro]
Static still deh
Amp still hum
Night nah done
Wheel it come

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