Jedward featuring Vanilla Ice - Under Pressure (Ice Ice Baby)
Release date: Февраль 2010
Album: Under Pressure (Ice Ice Baby)
Автор Слов: Brian May, David Bowie, Frederick Mercury, John Deacon, Roger Taylor, Floyd Brown, Mario Johnson, Robert van Winkle, Edward Grimes, John Grimes
Composer: Brian May, David Bowie, Frederick Mercury, John Deacon, Roger Taylor, Lyricist: Brian May, David Bowie, Floyd Brown, Frederick Mercury, John Deacon, Mario Johnson, Robert van Winkle, Roger Taylor, Video Director: Dale Resteghini, Mastering Engineer: Dick Beetham, Vocal: Edward Grimes, John Grimes, Performer: Jedward featuring Vanilla Ice, Video Producer: Luti Fagbenle, Producer: Nigel Wright, Yann McCullough, Engineer: Paul Chandler, Edited By: Robin Sellars, Rap Performed By: Vanilla Ice
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Текст песни
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
All right 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 it ever 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
Dance - Bum rush the speaker that booms
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 way
You better hit bull's eye
The kid dont 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
[Interlude]
It's the terror of knowing
What this world is about,
Watching some good friends
Screaming '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
Burning them if you ain't quick and nimble
I go crazy when I hear a cymbal
And a hi-hat with a supped up tempo
I'm on a roll - it's time to go solo
Pressure [x11]
Rollin' - in my 5.0
With my ragtop down so my hair can blow
The girlies on standby
Waiting just to say "hi"
Did you stop?
No - I just drove by
Kept on - pursuing to the next stop
I busted a left and I'm heading to the next block
That 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
[Interlude]
It's the terror of knowing
What this world is about,
Watching some good friends
Screaming 'Let me out'
Pray tomorrow takes me higher
Pressure on people, people on streets
Ice Ice Baby [x4]