Lyrics

The spirit of the lord is up on me Because he has anointed me to proclaim Good news to the poor He as sent me to proclaim, Liberty to the captives oh well Mama run go abroad just to get a better life yea The pressure is on Pressure is on Pressure is on Immigration a come who nuh straight affi run pressure is on Pressure is on Yea Pressure is on When the world come crashing Down on us, searching for you on the plane Taxi train on bus Oh it gets weary running from the authorities Working over time All we need is liberty Yea Mama run go abroad just to get a better life yea The pressure is on Pressure is on Pressure is on Immigration a come who nuh straight affi run pressure is on Pressure is on Yea Pressure is on Beg missa law mek you sit down on talk Tired fi hide and walk Ice man a beg you look Inna you heart Things looking really dark Oh many leave them born land Tru crime and poverty Seeking a better place in society Yea Run go abroad just to get a better life yea The pressure is on Pressure is on Pressure is on Immigration a come who nuh straight affi run pressure is on Pressure is on Yea Pressure is on
Writer(s): Valentine Nakrumah Fraser Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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