Spirit of the City Square
A song made by Udehani Chinedu
Spirit of the City Square
A song made by Udehani Chinedu
The spirit of city's square
The city's square is filled to the brim with crowd of people bubbling with lives:
Some buying,some selling,some screaming-Eleme junction!Artilarry!Lagos bus-stop!Obigbo!The spirit of city's square.
Every nooks and crannies filled with spirit of bubbling,hauling,pushing, hewing,drawing,filing machines,horning!draging,querelling,fighting,dragging and walking.
The spirit of city's square feeds everyone's eyes and minds,fill the belly,fill the soul as well.
Everyone bubbling with spice of desires- straight or crooked,dirty or clean,holy or evil,pick-pocketing or giving,alms begging,levies collection,tax forcing and chanting by area boys and thugs,that is the spirit of city's square,everyone must square in and zero in for survival.the spirit of city's square.
In the spirit of city's square,it's a spirit of survive or starve,hunt or hurt,plant or plunge,square or suffer,glow or gnash,dare or die,run or rust,rush or hush,speed and spine or spill or spend.
The spirit of city's square,every one in the crowd hunting for square meal,walking for purpose,hurting for a reason,travelling for a mission,selling for profit,buying for consumption,everyone wearing the spirit of city's square.
The city square:hustling and bubbling,hauling and drawling,toiling and tilling,steaming engines and screaming touts,
Every nooks and crannies filled with spirit of bubbling,hauling,pushing, hewing,drawing,filing machines,horning!draging,querelling,fighting,dragging and walking.
In the spirit of city's square,you will find the good,the bad,the ugly,you will find,beauty and beauty,light and darkness,angel and demons,all in the city's square.
The spirit of city's square:
Keep moving or get moved,the spirit of die-hard,never die,spirit of tumbling,rumbling,mingling,stumbling and tinglingly.
Everyone earns in whatever ways,means,methods,crook and hook,anywhere in the city the sound stays the same,if you like smoke to hell,drink to stupor,drag to heavens nobody cares.
Everyone minding his dirt and dart,if get caught,jungle justice justifies the mob judge.Street lords owns the dogs and street puppies run the streets:
From the least taxing the levies,the one moving hard leaves and powder to the ones pickpocketing.The spirit of city square is rugged,forged in raw ores.
The city's square is filled to the brim with crowd of people bubbling with lives:
Some buying,some selling,some screaming-Eleme junction!Artilarry!Lagos bus-stop!Obigbo!The spirit of city's square.
In the spirit of city's square,it's a spirit of survive or starve,hunt or hurt,plant or plunge,square or suffer,glow or gnash,dare or die,run or rust,rush or hush,speed and spine or spill or spend.
Everyone minding his dirt and dart,if gets caught,jungle justice justifies the mob judge.Street lords owns the dogs and street puppies run the streets:
