time I see that look on your face Come on [Chorus: Ginuwine] I think they feel the pressure [x4] I know they feel the pressure [x4] Nowww! [Verse 1: Belly
Übersetzung: Bauch. Druck.
I see that look on your face Come on [Chorus: Ginuwine] I think they feel the pressure [x4] I know they feel the pressure [x4] Nowww! [Verse 1: Belly
at the disco club Every day's the disco club See us at the disco club See you at the disco club We gonna break it on down Rub it on your belly like a
walkin inna di country watchin all dem animals around whe dem a live free down inna di real jungle wit no concrete man a plant seed or dem belly stay
m more the type to plan it So please take a seat if you really can't stand it Got success in my pocket and these rappers in a panic But Belly told me
don't need to know her name She breathed her last on the cold stone floor of a Hollywood arcade But fate's right hand isn't always just Puts a lot of pressure
busy getting high Runnin up the studio smoking dro writing rhymes To blind to notice my abdomen was growin Having sex wit out protection now my belly
nosy Comfy, cosy, now off with the clothes-y Can I get a witness? Betta fitness Baby, we can do it, take your time, do it right Lick my belly button
prove my shit and dump Blast rhymes like I pump, turn your belly to jelly Veteran M.C., I don't think you rookies is ready Three hundred and fifty pounds of pressure
to be Hungry belly jamma busts off easily Balloon bang. POP! Hot as a bang spot in Bangkok Colder than a pimp glock Aim shot, the frame drops Pressure
Bright moments Bright moments always come back vivid The fifth great was epic citywide test pressure The pre-crack era Mr Schollmen, what a prick Attitude
signs, I was to busy getting high Runnin' up the studio smokin' dro writing rhymes To blind to notice my abdomen was growin' Havin' sex without protection now my belly
', kissin' that belly button She hum a song, that got me on And it won't be long before I reach the zone Move along, how ever long To eat the zone, pressure
Yes, I told you the birds will endure flutter wings dance on leaves Hold onto dreams, hold onto dreams, tonight Well, I told you about the high pressure
the grindstone I did everything I was told I rubbed elbows with the elite But I still feel so empty His parents divorced over Mother's parturient belly
my swag used to call me L'l Gigger And Corie said, "Man you need to bring it to the streets" So now I'm just chillin' in the belly of the beast Waitin
closing in 'cause I'm supposed to win How the cold steel feel when it froze your chin Should of stayed on dry land stroke while you can 'Cause now you under pressure
