From The Trenches
A song made by A'SQUARE DESIGN
From The Trenches
A song made by A'SQUARE DESIGN
From the trenches oh!
E choke!
I don suffer for this Lagos street
No food for house, no light for night
NEPA no dey come, generator don spoil
But my mind strong, I no go fall my hand
From Mushin to Makoko, I don see am all
Danfo conductor dey shout, police dey collect
But person pikin must survive oh
No be by mouth, na by action
From the trenches we dey rise oh
No go look down, we dey climb oh
Grass to grace, na the matter oh
From the trenches, we go scatter!
From the trenches we dey rise oh
No stopping, we dey fly oh
Yesterday broke, tomorrow oga
From the trenches to the top!
My broda dey hustle for Oshodi market
My sista dey sell pure water for sun
But we no dey complain, we dey grind am
One day, one day, our story go change
No silver spoon, but e no mean say
We no fit chop for golden plate tomorrow
Hustle na hustle, grace na grace
God dey see our suffering, He go answer
From the trenches we dey rise oh
No go look down, we dey climb oh
Grass to grace, na the matter oh
From the trenches, we go scatter!
From the trenches we dey rise oh
No stopping, we dey fly oh
Yesterday broke, tomorrow oga
From the trenches to the top!
E don do!
We don arrive!
Mo gbe!
