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Humble PJ's Victory

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Yeah,

for

my

Mamma

For

my

late

Papa

Blessings

follow

me

One

man

squad,

Humble

PJ (

Humble

PJ,

one

man

squad)

I

grow

up

when

my

parents

already

getting

old

I

had

to

be

my

own

soldier

when

the

nights

were

cold

Since

I

was

little,

nobody

there

to

hold

my

hand

Just

me

and

myself,

trying

to

build

upon

the

sand

I

fought

every

battle,

I

carried

my

cross

alone

With

no

one

to

look

up

to,

I

made

my

heart

a

stone

I

hustle

for

the

morning,

just

to

see

the

light

Praying

that

my

tomorrow

gonna

be

so

bright

I’

m

a

one

man

squad,

I

carry

my

own

cross

Working

through

the

pain,

counting

every

single

loss

But

I’

m

rising

up,

yeah,

I’

m

better

than

before

Enemies

watching,

but

they

can't

touch

my

door

My

God

go

put

them

to

shame,

blessings

on

my

head

My

parents'

prayer

follow

me

everywhere

I

tread

I

can

never

give

up,

I

keep

moving

till

I

shine

Making

my

Mamma

proud,

that

is

the

goal

of

mine

People

look

at

me,

they

don't

know

the

things

I

face

Running

through

the

shadows,

trying

to

win

the

race

The

enemies

are

not

happy,

they

want

to

see

me

down

But

my

blessing

is

a

crown

that

they

can't

take

from

town

I

swear

they

can

do

nothing,

my

foundation

is

strong

I

been

working

in

the

silence

for

way

too

long

Every

single

day,

I

live

with

determination

Building

up

my

life,

across

the

whole

nation

I’

m

a

one

man

squad,

I

carry

my

own

cross

Working

through

the

pain,

counting

every

single

loss

But

I’

m

rising

up,

yeah,

I’

m

better

than

before

Enemies

watching,

but

they

can't

touch

my

door

My

God

go

put

them

to

shame,

blessings

on

my

head

My

parents'

prayer

follow

me

everywhere

I

tread

I

can

never

give

up,

I

keep

moving

till

I

shine

Making

my

Mamma

proud,

that

is

the

goal

of

mine

I

want

to

make

my

late

Papa

proud

where

he

dey

Everything

I

do,

I

do

it

in

his

way

Even

when

the

road

is

rough

and

the

sky

is

gray

I

know

the

sun

is

rising,

it's

a

brand

new

day (

Yeah,

no

stopping

now)

So

when

you

see

me

winning,

don't

ask

me

how

I

did

it

I

put

in

all

the

hours,

I

never

once

admitted

defeat

I

stay

focused,

I

stay

humble

in

the

game

Knowing

that

the

fire

inside

will

never

turn

to

tame

It’

s

Humble

PJ,

I’

m

standing

on

the

truth

Hard

work

is

the

rhythm

that

I

found

in

my

youth

I’

m

a

one

man

squad,

I

carry

my

own

cross

Working

through

the

pain,

counting

every

single

loss

But

I’

m

rising

up,

yeah,

I’

m

better

than

before

Enemies

watching,

but

they

can't

touch

my

door

My

God

go

put

them

to

shame,

blessings

on

my

head

My

parents'

prayer

follow

me

everywhere

I

tread

I

can

never

give

up,

I

keep

moving

till

I

shine

Making

my

Mamma

proud,

that

is

the

goal

of

mine

Yeah,

for

my

Mamma

For

my

late

Papa

Blessings

follow

me

One

man

squad,

Humble

PJ (

No

dulling) (

We

rise)

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