[male
vocals] (
Oya,
listen
now)
Yeah,
we
rise
from
the
dust
Strength
in
every
step,
you
know?
We
keep
moving,
no
shaking
The
people
at
the
bottom
of
the
ladder
Working
every
day,
making
life
better
Sweating
in
the
sun,
standing
in
the
rain
Carrying
the
burden,
carrying
the
pain
Farmers
in
the
fields,
teachers
in
the
class
Builders
on
the
roads,
hoping
change
will
last
They
are
the
foundation,
they
are
the
stone
Yet
many
of
their
struggles
go
unknown
The
people
at
the
bottom
of
the
ladder
Hold
the
nation
up
and
make
it
stronger
While
the
people
at
the
top
of
the
ladder
Enjoy
the
fruits
and
grow
much
richer
Oh,
hear
the
cry
from
the
grassroots
to
the
street
Ben
Isa
standing
tall,
keeping
up
the
heat
Every
hustle
counts,
every
drop
of
sweat
Writing
a
new
story
that
we
won't
forget
No
matter
the
wahala,
we
keep
the
fire
bright
Turning
every
darkness
into
golden
light
Ben
Isa,
you’
re
the
engine,
the
power
in
the
soul
Keeping
the
vision,
reaching
for
the
goal
The
people
at
the
bottom
of
the
ladder
Hold
the
nation
up
and
make
it
stronger
While
the
people
at
the
top
of
the
ladder
Enjoy
the
fruits
and
grow
much
richer
Oh,
hear
the
cry
from
the
grassroots
to
the
street
Ben
Isa
standing
tall,
keeping
up
the
heat
Can
you
feel
the
ginger?
Can
you
see
the
glory?
We
are
the
writers
of
a
better
story
No
dulling,
we
rise,
we
conquer,
we
stand
Building
the
future
for
the
whole
of
the
land
Yeah,
for
Ben
Isa
and
the
people
We
rise,
no
stopping
now
Hard
work
pays,
keep
pushing (
E
choke!)
We
rise
together,
on
God.