Timaya - Press Lyrics
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    Press

    See
    Allow me to drink water
    At least, keep cup
    No be me be the only person
    Wey dey sing for this Nigeria
    Timaya na my name, eh, K-Solo dey on the beat
    See these people wanna killin' me, killin' me

    What have I done to the press?
    See, these people wanna put me in mess
    See, my fans, everybody don dey vex
    Just because of say I follow actress

    Guy, na me put myself for the mеss
    What you talk? Say me I wan depress
    See, somе people e don begin to dey vex
    But who God bless, nobody fit curse

    Everybody, Jah catch dem
    My people, I dey say salute
    This people wan turn me to mumu
    Wetin I no do, them go say I do

    They wanna put a good man down
    Na Jehovah Nissi na hin give me this crown
    The least you can do is to make me now
    My brother malo swear, I can never go down

    See, when I visit Obama, una no write am
    Dimeji Bankole call me
    Uduaghan from Warri, call me, them no talk am
    Black money na the label

    Everybody just tune to the press
    See, these people wanna put me in mess
    See, some people, everybody don dey vex
    Just because of say I follow actress

    Guy, say na me put myself for the mess
    I want to vex
    Everybody don begin to dey vex
    But who God bless, nobody fit curse

    Everybody say, "I dey on my own o"
    I no send people una wan know o
    Me, I dey make my money dey go
    Everybody, I no be aproko

    See, you point one finger at me
    Don't forget, the rest dey point at you
    Scripture, e dey for say bible
    Say curse to those people wey dey curse me
    And bless to those people wey go bless me since

    Everybody stay for hunpadun, for role marshal do
    Everybody know me as their uncle
    See, for music, I be their asiwaju
    If na lie, why them dey follow my style?

    See me, see press
    Why this people wanna put me in a mess?
    See, my fans, everybody don dey vex
    Make them allow me, make I just flex

    I no get any problem with press
    Why the people wanna put me in mess?
    See everytime, una dey go through stress
    Because of our press, I don dey vex

    Everybody, make una just free me
    I no get time, I dey live my life
    See, this people want to kill me
    Wetin I do them? I no do dafide

    Make them leave me alone
    Make them leave me alone
    Me, I no owe them nothing
    I no owe them nothing, nothing, nothing, nothing, nothing

    I dey pay my tithe
    So therefore, my life e go they bright
    Nobody wey go fit dim this light
    See my life is right, e go dey alright

    Jah catch dem, everybody I dey say salute
    Make them no look you like you mumu
    Learn to speak your mind everytime, any point and day

    Jah catch dem, eh, everybody I dey say salute
    Make them no look you like you mumu
    Learn to speak your mind in whatever you do
    See, this world no be your own o

    All of us we dey pass through o
    One day, we all go die go
    My brother man, no deceive yourself o
    For the fact say you they on top today

    No be say another man, na shit
    See some people, want make I pack their shit
    Chai, oh my guy, I cannot lick asses
    That's why they want me to crack

    What have I done to the press?
    Why, wey dem dey put in mess o?
    Tell dem, make dem leave me alone o
    Before I go kneel down and final cast o

    What have I done to the press?
    Dem wait me depress, eh
    Oh my fans, I dey cry as I dey sing this song
    Make dem see my good

    See, if you like call me a mallam
    I don't send, if you like, if you call me Suleman
    See, as far as say me, I dey make am
    Money dey enter for my account, I dey take am

    See, I no send una, don't be depressed
    Dem want put me in a mess
    At least there are better things to talk about
    Why una want to kill our career, my brother man
    What have I done to the press?

    (God bless the press)
    (Black buddy)

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