(Oya,
listen)
Lord,
I
dey
cry
for
your
mercy
today
Protect
the
good
boy,
keep
the
bad
vibes
far
away (
Yeah,
for
the
hustlers)
I
dey
wake
up
early,
face
the
morning
sun
Street
life
is
hard,
but
the
race
must
be
run
I
look
at
my
mother,
her
face
in
my
mind
If
I
no
make
it,
wetin
I
go
find?
I
carry
this
hunger,
I
carry
this
dream
Sometimes
the
pressure
is
bursting
the
seam
But
I
look
to
the
sky,
I
call
on
your
name
Make
this
year
be
the
year
that
I
change
the
game
Lord,
put
your
grace
on
my
hustle
today
Make
you
protect
me,
keep
the
enemies
away
I
wan
pull
up
in
a
Benz,
show
my
mother
the
light
See
the
smile
on
her
face,
everything
gon’
be
alright
Bless
every
hustler
on
the
street
right
now
Every
brother
fighting,
I
know
you
see
how (
E
choke!)
Some
people
dey
prison,
some
people
done
pass
Hustling
for
survival,
breaking
the
glass
But
Lord,
protect
the
ones
still
standing
tall
Don’
t
let
us
stumble,
don’
t
let
us
fall
I
dey
pray
for
my
parents,
give
them
long
life
Prosperity,
favor,
remove
all
the
strife
We
dey
sweat,
we
dey
grind,
we
dey
pay
for
the
bill
Give
us
the
strength,
Lord,
keep
us
chill
Lord,
put
your
grace
on
my
hustle
today
Make
you
protect
me,
keep
the
enemies
away
I
wan
pull
up
in
a
Benz,
show
my
mother
the
light
See
the
smile
on
her
face,
everything
gon’
be
alright
Bless
every
hustler
on
the
street
right
now
Every
brother
fighting,
I
know
you
see
how
No
bad
energy,
no
evil
eye
We
keep
on
pushing
till
we
touch
the
sky (
No
dulling)
From
the
ghetto
to
the
palace,
that
is
the
plan
God
keep
your
hand
on
this
young
man
This
year
is
for
favor,
this
year
is
for
gain
Wash
away
the
sorrow,
wash
away
the
pain
We
rise
above
the
struggle,
we
rise
above
the
noise
Listen
to
the
message,
for
all
of
the
boys
Keep
pushing,
keep
rising,
the
victory
is
near (
No
wahala)
Lord,
put
your
grace
on
my
hustle
today
Make
you
protect
me,
keep
the
enemies
away
I
wan
pull
up
in
a
Benz,
show
my
mother
the
light
See
the
smile
on
her
face,
everything
gon’
be
alright
Bless
every
hustler
on
the
street
right
now
Every
brother
fighting,
I
know
you
see
how
Yeah,
we
go
make
it,
on
God
Mama,
wait
for
me,
I’
m
coming
home
with
the
gold
Blessings
on
blessings,
stay
focused (
No
dulling,
we
rise!)
Grace
on
my
hustle,
Amen.