[male vocals] King
Kabwe,
yeah
Life
is
a
test,
but
we
rise,
we
rise
[male vocals] King
Kabwe,
yeah
Life
is
a
test,
but
we
rise,
we
rise
Walking
down
the
dusty
streets
of
Dar
Feet
are
tired
but
I’
m
looking
at
a
star
Empty
pockets
but
my
spirit’
s
burning
bright
Chasing
shadows,
looking
for
the
morning
light
It’
s
a
hustle
every
single
day
of
the
week
Searching
for
the
strength
that
I
need
to
seek
The
daladala
ride
is
long
and
slow
But
I
got
a
fire
inside,
I’
m
ready
to
glow
King
Kabwe,
hear
the
sound
of
the
streets
Moving
forward
through
the
rhythm
and
the
beats
One
day
we’
ll
be
standing
on
the
golden
hill
With
the
hustle
in
our
blood
and
the
iron
will
We’
re
rising
up,
oh
we’
re
touching
the
sky
King
Kabwe,
watch
the
dreamer
fly
I
remember
nights
with
no
food
on
the
plate
Working
hard,
trying
to
change
my
own
fate
They
said
I
wouldn’
t
make
it,
said
I
should
wait
But
greatness
is
coming,
and
it’
s
never
too
late
From
the
alleyways
to
the
city
lights
I’
m
winning
every
one
of
these
lonely
fights
Keep
your
head
high,
keep
the
focus
steady
When
the
opportunity
knocks,
you
better
be
ready
King
Kabwe,
hear
the
sound
of
the
streets
Moving
forward
through
the
rhythm
and
the
beats
One
day
we’
ll
be
standing
on
the
golden
hill
With
the
hustle
in
our
blood
and
the
iron
will
We’
re
rising
up,
oh
we’
re
touching
the
sky
King
Kabwe,
watch
the
dreamer
fly
Oh,
the
road
is
winding,
the
road
is
long
Oh,
the
road
is
winding,
the
road
is
long
But
inside
my
heart,
I
hear
a
brand
new
song
Bongo!
We’
re
moving,
we’
re
never
looking
back
Staying
on
the
road,
yeah
we’
re
staying
on
the
track
So
to
every
dreamer
living
in
the
haze
Keep
on
pushing
through
the
darkest
of
days
Your
name
will
be
written
in
the
stars
above
Driven
by
the
hustle
and
the
power
of
love
We
build
it
from
nothing,
brick
by
brick
Through
the
storm
and
the
thin
and
the
thick
King
Kabwe,
remember
the
name
We’
re
rising
up,
we’
re
changing
the
game
King
Kabwe,
hear
the
sound
of
the
streets
Moving
forward
through
the
rhythm
and
the
beats
One
day
we’
ll
be
standing
on
the
golden
hill
With
the
hustle
in
our
blood
and
the
iron
will
We’
re
rising
up,
oh
we’
re
touching
the
sky
King
Kabwe,
watch
the
dreamer
fly
King
Kabwe,
yeah,
we
rise,
we
rise
Twende!
To
the
top
Poa
sana,
we
never
stop
King
Kabwe,
the
legend
is
born
Ah
ah!