[male
vocals] (
Oya,
listen
up
now)
Life
no
easy
for
the
street,
my
brother
But
we
still
dey
push,
we
still
dey
rise
No
dulling,
yeah
Early
morning
sun,
we
dey
hit
the
ground
running
Dust
for
our
feet,
but
the
dreams
still
coming
Government
houses,
they
look
the
other
way
But
we
dey
grind
hard,
every
single
day
They
promise
heaven,
but
we
get
the
struggle
Living
in
the
middle
of
this
city
trouble
But
God
talk
say
we
love
one
another
So
I
stand
strong
for
you,
my
brother
For
the
ghetto
man,
the
hustle
never
ends
We
fight
for
our
space,
we
fight
for
our
friends
Chant
it
loud,
let
the
whole
world
hear
We
go
keep
the
fire,
we
no
get
fear
Oh,
the
ghetto
man,
the
light
inside
the
dark
We
leave
our
mark,
yeah,
we
leave
our
mark
See
the
danfo
pass,
hear
the
engine
sound
Every
corner,
every
street,
we
hold
the
ground
They
forget
the
people,
they
lock
their
door
But
the
spirit
of
the
street,
you
can’
t
ignore
We
share
our
bread,
we
share
our
pain
Dancing
through
the
sun,
dancing
through
the
rain
No
wahala,
we
keep
the
vibe
alive
In
this
concrete
jungle,
we
strive
to
survive
For
the
ghetto
man,
the
hustle
never
ends
We
fight
for
our
space,
we
fight
for
our
friends
Chant
it
loud,
let
the
whole
world
hear
We
go
keep
the
fire,
we
no
get
fear
Oh,
the
ghetto
man,
the
light
inside
the
dark
We
leave
our
mark,
yeah,
we
leave
our
mark (
Omo,
see
gobe)
They
talk
say
love,
but
where
is
the
hand?
We
build
the
nation
with
the
heavy
sand
From
the
North
to
the
South,
we
scream
our
name
This
ain't
just
a
hustle,
it's
a
burning
flame
So
keep
your
head
up,
don't
you
ever
fold
Your
story
is
worth
more
than
silver
or
gold
We
move
together,
stronger
than
the
rest
Giving
the
world
our
very
best (
Shey
you
dey
whine
me?)
No
stopping
now,
we
go
touch
the
sky
With
our
head
held
high,
yeah,
we
never
die
For
the
ghetto
man,
the
hustle
never
ends
We
fight
for
our
space,
we
fight
for
our
friends
Chant
it
loud,
let
the
whole
world
hear
We
go
keep
the
fire,
we
no
get
fear
Oh,
the
ghetto
man,
the
light
inside
the
dark
We
leave
our
mark,
yeah,
we
leave
our
mark
Yeah,
keep
the
fire
burning
We
rise,
we
rise,
on
God
Ghetto
youth,
stay
strong
E
don
do,
we
move
E
don
do,
we
move (
No
dulling)