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Nasty C – “coMPRess” Lyrics

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Naturally gifted South African singer and songwriter, Nasty C has released a new amazing hit track titled “coMPRess (Lyrics)”.

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coMPRess” Lyrics by Nasty C

Yeah

 

I got problems all up to my neck

Compress, compress, compress

Can’t let them see me a mess, ’cause we playing chess, I keep it profesh

My girl is the reason I’m blessed, our son is the best

Wholesome flex

Everything in this life is a test

If I fail, I’ll do better the next

 

I need cheques on cheques on cheques (Cheques)

I’m really him in the flesh (Him)

I got them wond?rin’ how I did I go from a tata straight to a jet

I really got ’em, I r?ally got ’em

I really got ’em perplexed

Owe my haters a ‘L’, it’s a debt

Ain’t no room for a heart in my chest

Think I’m kiddin’ but this ain’t a creche

My biggest hater looks homeless

You tell me who the joke is

I would let bro cook

But bro don’t know where the stove is

That man desperate, hopeless

And he thinks we don’t notice

I’m always on point- cronus

 

I got problems all up to my neck

Compress, compress, compress

Can’t let them see me a mess, ’cause we playing chess, I keep it profesh

My girl is the reason I’m blessed, our son is the best

Wholesome flex

Everything in this life is a test

If I fail, I’ll do better the next

 

I get cheques on cheques on cheques (Cheques)

I’m really him in the flesh (Him)

I got them wonderin’ how I did I go from a tata straight to a jet

I really got ’em, I really got ’em

I really got ’em perplexed

Part II

Money, power, respect (Money and power, respect, money and power, respect)

I want nothing less (I want nothing less, yeah)

Money, power, respect (Money and power, respect, money and power, respect)

Gimme my respect (Run me up a cheque)

Money, power, respect (Money and power, respect, money and power, respect)

I want nothing less (I want nothing less, yeah)

Money, power, respect (Money and power, respect, money and power, respect)

Gimme my respect (Run me up a cheque)

Long as I’m gettin’ this money then everything good, I’m aces

I don’t want nothin’ to do with you niggas, have fun in the matrix

Nappy headed black boy in the front of the plane, they look at me racist

Don’t have to tell me I’m doin’ better than they wish, It’s written all over their faces

I’m the shit and the ass

Niggas is all gas no mass

Niggas is all rap no class

All facts, no cap

All smoke, no dap

All jealousy and envy, ayy

Brodie say he got the fire, I lift up my shirt like “Samesies”

Walkin’ and slidin’ all over this beat, I got 808s caught in my laces

I treat a woman the same way I’m drinkin’ this Henny, I don’t wanna chase it

I treat a woman the same way I’m drinkin’ this Henny, I’m havin’ her naked

My career took off in the middle of a storm at first, so business was shaky

I’ve been flyin’ high lately

All this shade won’t shake me

Aim for the moon, shoot for the stars, all guns off safety

I’ve been flyin’ high lately

All this shade won’t shake me

Aim for the moon, shoot for the stars, all guns off safety

 

Money, power, respect (Money and power, respect, money and power, respect)

I want nothing less (I want nothing less, yeah)

Money, power, respect (Money and power, respect, money and power, respect)

Gimme my respect (Run me up a cheque)

Money, power, respect (Money and power, respect, money and power, respect)

I want nothing less (I want nothing less, yeah)

Money, power, respect (Money and power, respect, money and power, respect)

Gimme my respect (Run me up a cheque)

 

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