笨小笨Blood Pressure (Explicit)歌词由L.O.X.演唱，出自专辑《Timeless Hip-Hop (Explicit)》，下面是《Blood Pressure (Explicit)》完整版歌词！
Blood Pressure (Explicit)歌词完整版
The headphones is on fire dis time around Styles
Blood Pressure
Y'all just bear wit me
Yo last time I'ma tell these n***as man
Can't f**k around man
Jada man
Whoever
Old n***a new n***a
Wha Yo yo yo
Jadakiss
Who really da best rapper since B I G 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 definatly ask me nothin about
F**k it
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
N***a'll stab you wit a fork in da heart
And The Source got muthaf**kas thinkin they hot
Like my d**e
Got fiends thinkin they shot
When you thinkin of da best n***a
Think of The Lox
I'll cut ya f**kin hand off if ya pinky ring's hot
Then come thru 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 n***as
Cuz the time that he givin out is hurtin n***as
And all these record label's jerkin n***as
And you never was a thug you's a workin n***a
And you heard that s**t 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
2x
Now who da f**k y'all want
Jadakiss
And who da f**k y'all need
Jadakiss
And who da f**k gon' bleed
All y'all hataz cuz none of y'all n***as
Can't f**k wit Jada
Jadakiss
Don't you be dat clown n***a 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 n***a 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 d**k
Cuz I can get his a*s 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 ne 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 f**k wit I
I make a million by June
I'm sayin f**k 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
Hook until end
