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Hustler's Anthem

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[male vocals] Yeah,

ay!

Big

man

ting,

we

move.

Blessings

to

the

ones

on

the

grind.

Orlando

no

time

wasted

Wagwan,

sun

is

out,

Hackney

to

the

ends

Coffee

in

my

hand,

catching

up

with

friends

I

see

you

out

there

moving,

chasing

every

bag

No

time

for

the

nonsense,

no

time

to

brag

London

city

skyline,

we

building

up

the

dream

Working

through

the

night,

man,

we

part

of

the

team

From

the

morning

till

the

dusk,

yeah

we

keep

it

real

Every

little

penny

adds

up

to

the

meal,

still!

God

bless

the

hustlers,

yeah

we

on

our

way

Working

hard

and

smart,

keep

the

stress

at

bay

Big

dreams

in

the

city,

see

the

shine

in

the

light

Everything

is

calm,

everything

is

alright

Yeah,

we

stay

blessed,

yeah

we

stay

true

Hustling

for

the

fam,

man,

we

do

what

we

do

Ay!

Big

man

ting!

I

see

my

brothers

in

the

kitchen,

chefs

in

the

pot

Building

up

the

empire,

giving

all

they

got

No

room

for

the

envy,

just

love

for

the

gain

Dancing

in

the

sunshine,

washing

out

the

rain

Peckham

to

the

Tottenham,

the

movement

is

strong

If

you

ain't

working

hard,

then

you

know

it's

all

wrong

Steady

on

the

pace,

yeah,

we

vibing

to

the

beat

Looking

at

the

world,

man,

the

vision

is

sweet,

fam!

God

bless

the

hustlers,

yeah

we

on

our

way

Working

hard

and

smart,

keep

the

stress

at

bay

Big

dreams

in

the

city,

see

the

shine

in

the

light

Everything

is

calm,

everything

is

alright

Yeah,

we

stay

blessed,

yeah

we

stay

true

Hustling

for

the

fam,

man,

we

do

what

we

do

Ay!

Big

man

ting!

It’

s

a

long

road,

but

we

walking

tall

Every

time

we

stumble,

we

never

gonna

fall

Keep

the

faith,

keep

the

grind,

let

the

blessings

flow

From

the

streets

to

the

top,

watch

the

garden

grow

Yeah,

gyaldem,

big

up

yourselves

too!

So

when

you

see

me

in

the

ends,

know

the

mission

is

clear

Bringing

home

the

bacon,

erasing

every

fear

It’

s

the

Afroswing

soul,

with

a

heart

made

of

gold

Stories

of

the

hustle

that

never

get

old

Blessings

on

blessings,

that’

s

the

way

we

live

Taking

what

we

earned

and

we

always

gonna

give

Yeah,

rrr!

Keep

the

energy

high.

God

bless

the

hustlers,

yeah

we

on

our

way

Working

hard

and

smart,

keep

the

stress

at

bay

Big

dreams

in

the

city,

see

the

shine

in

the

light

Everything

is

calm,

everything

is

alright

Yeah,

we

stay

blessed,

yeah

we

stay

true

Hustling

for

the

fam,

man,

we

do

what

we

do

Ay!

Big

man

ting!

Yeah,

we

stay

blessed.

Hardworking

hustlers,

man,

it’

s

all

love.

Big

man

ting.

Blessings

to

the

ends,

always.

Yeah,

we

move.

Low

it.

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