Under the pressure, under the pressure Under the pressure, under the pressure If yuh poor, trouble tek you When yuh rich it nuh settle 'Cause we all under pressure my friend Sometimes when yuh feel it yuh cry doh Hurt yuh heart enuh But do, no mek it stress yuh 'Cause it haffi be better Nuh haffi live ina the ghetto Fi be under the pressure my friend
Lord have mercy This cya get no worse Haffi call it a curse How me heart it a hurt me Call it cerosee Because from me birth A the first me a feel like the Father desert me But, mm, all when the pressure erupt Me never give up No, no, no me never give in Me a send up a prayer fi the better living I cya bawl so a better me sing
Under the pressure, under the pressure Under the pressure, under the pressure If yuh poor, trouble tek you When yuh rich it nuh settle 'Cause we all under pressure my friend Sometimes when yuh feel it yuh cry doh Hurt yuh heart enuh But do, no mek it stress yuh 'Cause it haffi be better Nuh haffi live ina the ghetto Fi be under the pressure my friend
It serious Lawd, times rough and it serious Life is a little mysterious Have we pot and we can't even stir it up Oh no! Cya wait fi morning come Oh gosh the night too long Oh gosh the fight too long I cya wait fi see the Sun
Under the pressure, under the pressure Under the pressure, under the pressure If yuh poor, trouble tek you When yuh rich it nuh settle 'Cause we all under pressure my friend Sometimes when yuh feel it yuh cry doh Hurt yuh heart enuh But do, no mek it stress yuh 'Cause it haffi be better Nuh haffi live ina the ghetto Fi be under the pressure my friend
Yuh nuh haffi be the one Wah beg the old man A likkle sumn from him pumpkin farm Or the lady wah a hustle in the streets Just fi give her baby something warm Because yuh pocket coulda deep Have a nice pretty vehicle And all kinda visa So life shoulda sweet yuh But I coulda teach yuh Hard times woulda reach yuh And the storm a nuh something calm!
Under the pressure, under the pressure Under the pressure, under the pressure If yuh poor, trouble tek you When yuh rich it nuh settle 'Cause we all under pressure my friend Sometimes when yuh feel it yuh cry doh Hurt yuh heart enuh But do, no mek it stress yuh 'Cause it haffi be better Nuh haffi live ina the ghetto Fi be under the pressure my friend
Compositor: Mikayla Victoria Simpson (Koffee) ECAD: Obra #21727048