Blood Pressure

Текст песни Cassidy - Blood Pressure <br/> (feat. Swizz Beatz)<br /><br />[Chorus - Swizz Beatz]<br />My blood pressure&#039;s buildin&#039; [4x]<br />It&#039;s Cassidy trick<br />It&#039;s Cassidy bitch<br />It&#039;s Cassidy clique<br />It&#039;s Cassidy beeyatch!<br />( )<br />[Verse 1 - Cassidy]<br />Ayo, what&#039;chu know &#039;bout this world I&#039;m in<br />Everynight I twist up and get drunk &#039;til I hurl again<br />Then i&#039;ll pour some more and start twirlin&#039; then<br />And might go and get my pipes up by your girl and them<br />If you a thug, stop girlin&#039; then<br />If I see a car in traffic, I&#039;m a jacket like Burlington<br />It&#039;s Cassidy, who&#039;s thorough as him, nobody<br />I keep a gun tucked cause I don&#039;t trust nobody<br />I got plenty biscuits<br />And ya&#039;ll niggaz like skinny bitches yall ain&#039;t got nobodies<br />Watch how you talk to me man<br />Before you faggots get smacked with the dark skin part of my hand<br />Understand?<br /><br />[Repeat Chorus]<br /><br />[Verse 2]<br />I&#039;m the best in building, a prospect destined for millions<br />Threat to civillians and my blood pressure is building<br />Catch feelings? You be wet, catchin&#039; a steel in<br />Weapons directed, at ya&#039; chest, neck and ya&#039; grill and<br />Still, there&#039;s no regrets, but I confessed that I kill men<br />I spill men&#039;s blood on the rug next to there children<br />And if you wan&#039; set it? Cass&#039; bettin&#039; his deal in<br />Yes I will win, when I spill extra appealin&#039;<br />Come to Limekill, we got them exstasy pills and<br />Got the whip fully equiped except for the ceilin&#039;<br />I got a stash in it, the Smith-n-Wessun can chill in<br />I might get arressted, but until then?<br /><br />[Repeat Chorus]<br /><br />[Verse 3]<br />If I hear you gettin&#039; chips, pitbulls where you sleepin&#039;<br />Everybody on the fuckin&#039; floor, I&#039;m squeezin&#039;<br />Click the four, grip your whore by her weave and<br />Bitch, what muthafuckin&#039; drawer is the keys in?<br />Got you on your knees like a braud and you pleadin&#039;<br />(Uh, you got it dog, take it all, I don&#039;t need it)<br />I&#039;ll clap you and have you on your carpet, bleedin&#039;<br />Throw your stuff in the trunk of the Ford then I&#039;m leavin<br />Now I got a raw load more than I&#039;m needin<br />And that&#039;s the reason, why you and whore is screamin&#039;<br />Pull this, squeezed then if you holdin&#039; them hammers<br />I&#039;m focused like disposable cameras, nigga!