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One man's trash is anotha man's treasure One man ask and anotha man answer If he be your mans why he no apply pressure Uh huh One man's chore is anotha man's pleasure Many man war na for one man's temper Put it on God and I bet he might bless ya Uh huh I go follow follow follow you dey go One foot front of the other You no go find peace on another's road Chale E dey swallow swallow swallow you up whole What he won't do see another man will you go laugh but e no be joke Look what we started Hesitate cause we're both so guarded Why you so alone in a place this crowded Why you keep looking if ya mans don't got it Now we deep in our own zone How he saying that he love you but it don't show He don't see it how I see it you an old soul And this heat I'm giving messing up the ozone Yeah Yeah Everybody better fall back Yea you light up the rooms where you stay at It's a natural type of pressure how you work that You ain't even gotta do the most to get ya lick back Ah yea I been talking to Hova Been ducking them posers Streets talking 'bout culture God going before us No time to be cautious Just trustin the process It's my pleasure to apply pressure One man's trash is anotha man's treasure One man ask and anotha man answer If he be your mans why he no apply pressure Uh huh One man's chore is anotha man's pleasure Many man war na for one man's temper Put it on God and I bet he might bless ya Uh huh I go follow follow follow you dey go One foot front of the other You no go find peace on anothers road Chale E dey swallow swallow swallow you up whole What he won't do see another man will you go laugh but e no Be joke Yea Yea Me I'm tryna turn a lil rock into a diamond I just need Pressure pressure pressure As for me I dey my grind day & night e be Kofi energy Pressure pressure pressure Pardon me for the times I'm impatient Many called only few get chosen I Pray Jah make I no carry last for my soul is where I keep Treasure treasure treasure Ah yea yea yea One man's pain is another man's rest Many man pray for another man's stress Put it on God and I bet he might Bless ya bless ya bless ya One man's trash is anotha man's treasure One man ask and anotha man answer If he be your mans why he no apply pressure Uh huh One man's chore is anotha man's pleasure Many man war na for one man's temper Put it on God and I bet he might bless ya Uh Huh I go follow follow follow you dey go One foot front of the other You no go find peace on anotha's road Chale Pride e dey swallow swallow swallow you up whole Pity one wey go collect everything for the world just to lose his soul
Writer(s): Samuel Opoku, Samuel Olubodun Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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