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[male

vocals] (

Ayy,

yoh)

Alfred,

listen

to

me

brother

Work

is

hard,

but

the

spirit

is

stronger

We

move,

we

rise,

let

the

beat

speak

Early

morning

sun,

the

commute

in

the

heat

Thirty

days

of

grinding,

dragging

weary

feet

Office

to

the

site,

yeah

the

hustle

was

real

Waiting

for

the

credit,

the

strength

that

I

feel

Calculated

every

hour,

sweat

on

my

brow

Dreaming

of

the

payout,

I'm

ready

right

now

But

the

envelope

is

light,

just

half

of

the

due

Alfred,

keep

your

head

up,

we

gonna

pull

through

Oh

Alfred,

the

struggle

is

a

lesson

in

disguise

Even

with

the

half

pay,

I

see

the

fire

in

your

eyes

Don't

let

it

break

you,

don't

let

it

stall

your

lane

Greater

things

are

coming,

wash

away

the

pain

Yeah,

the

hustle

is

a

journey,

we

rise

above

the

floor

Yeah,

the

hustle

is

a

journey,

we

rise

above

the

floor

Alfred,

keep

on

pushing,

open

up

the

door

Yeah,

keep

pushing

Alfred

Alfred,

keep

on

pushing,

open

up

the

door

They

try

to

cut

the

value,

they

try

to

limit

growth

But

my

ambition

is

rising,

that's

a

silent

oath

I

don't

look

at

the

pocket,

I

look

at

the

soul

I'm

playing

for

the

long

run,

I'm

playing

for

the

goal

Thirty

days

of

wisdom,

thirty

days

of

gold

Even

if

the

payday

is

a

story

untold

I

keep

the

motor

running,

I

keep

the

faith

alive

Alfred,

man

of

courage,

you're

destined

to

thrive

Oh

Alfred,

the

struggle

is

a

lesson

in

disguise

Even

with

the

half

pay,

I

see

the

fire

in

your

eyes

Don't

let

it

break

you,

don't

let

it

stall

your

lane

Greater

things

are

coming,

wash

away

the

pain

Yeah,

the

hustle

is

a

journey,

we

rise

above

the

floor

Alfred,

keep

on

pushing,

open

up

the

door (

Yoh!)

Ifwe

we

don't

tire,

ifwe

we

don't

quit

The

mountain

is

high

but

we

reach

the

summit

From

Lusaka

to

the

world,

the

vision

is

clear

Alfred,

dry

your

face,

there

is

nothing

to

fear

Tomorrow

is

a

canvas,

I'm

painting

it

bright

I'm

working

for

the

harvest,

I'm

chasing

the

light

Half

pay

is

a

moment,

not

the

final

state

Alfred,

you're

the

master

of

your

own

fate

Oh

Alfred,

the

struggle

is

a

lesson

in

disguise

Even

with

the

half

pay,

I

see

the

fire

in

your

eyes

Don't

let

it

break

you,

don't

let

it

stall

your

lane

Greater

things

are

coming,

wash

away

the

pain

Yeah,

the

hustle

is

a

journey,

we

rise

above

the

floor

Alfred,

keep

on

pushing,

open

up

the

door

Yeah,

keep

pushing

Alfred

Natotela

for

the

strength

you

show

We

rise,

we

rise (

Ayy,

yoh!)

Stay

strong,

brother.

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