[male
vocals] (
Oya,
listen
up)
Yeah,
Humble
PJ,
LilHanskey
We
start
from
nothing,
see
us
now
No
dulling,
we
celebrate
the
grace
I
remember
the
days
we
dey
throw
yam
Heavy
bags
for
the
motor,
sweating
for
the
jam
The
cash
was
so
small,
but
the
grind
was
so
tall
We
carry
our
cross,
we
neva
did
fall
Just
for
the
coins,
we
dey
chase
all
the
stress
But
look
at
us
now,
we
in
the
process
Glory
be
to
God,
we
don
turn
to
big
boys
No
more
heavy
loads,
we
just
making
the
noise
From
the
street
to
the
top,
see
the
way
that
we
rise
Humble
PJ,
LilHanskey,
we
winning
the
prize (
E
choke!)
We
no
go
forget
where
we
come
from
before
Sleeping
on
the
floor,
knocking
on
every
door
But
the
vision
was
clear,
we
had
to
move
on
Now
the
sun
is
up,
yeah
the
struggle
is
gone
From
the
motor
to
the
jet,
steady
chasing
the
light
See
the
brotherhood
shine,
everything
is
alright
Glory
be
to
God,
we
don
turn
to
big
boys
No
more
heavy
loads,
we
just
making
the
noise
From
the
street
to
the
top,
see
the
way
that
we
rise
Humble
PJ,
LilHanskey,
we
winning
the
prize (
Omo!)
No
wahala,
we
keep
the
fire
burning
Look
at
the
table,
we
keep
on
returning
Blessings
on
blessings,
we
counting
the
gain
We
wash
all
the
tears,
we
wash
all
the
pain
So
raise
up
your
glass,
if
you
know
you
have
paid
The
price
of
the
hustle,
the
path
that
we
laid
LilHanskey
with
the
flow,
Humble
PJ
on
the
track
We
never
go
front,
we
never
look
back (
No
cap!)
Glory
be
to
God,
we
don
turn
to
big
boys
No
more
heavy
loads,
we
just
making
the
noise
From
the
street
to
the
top,
see
the
way
that
we
rise
Humble
PJ,
LilHanskey,
we
winning
the
prize
Yeah,
we
moving
up
Big
boys
on
our
own
way
Glory
be
to
God (
Shey
you
dey
whine
me?)
It’
s
our
time
now
Blessings
to
the
team.