Letras
Every hustler
Every juggler
A one gad
Stonebwoy
Seun Kuti
Cali P
(rise up, rise up, rise up)
To the world!
Rise up and Shine my people never let go
Keep doing fine my people neva leggo
Hustle and Grinding is our Motto
Pray to the father who bless us for sure
Bless me father.
Tho life is getting harder
I man a put in the work and thing
Me a move like a soldier
Let me rather
Never envy my brother
But when them try me o
Jah Jah u fi chop dem off with a dagga
Well then
Let the sunshine come lead my way (lead my way)
When me a Hustle to make my bread
Long life and protection is all I pray
And if u Wana win in life
You got to be ready for pressure
Rise up and Shine my people never let go
Keep doing fine my people neva leggo
Hustle and Grinding is our Motto
Pray to the father who bless us for sure
The Life weh man deh live no easy
The Wok weh man deh do no easy
The ones weh lead the Youths astray have the most to say
the main stream media push dem all day because na dem way
The Hustle is real my brother tell them
Wahala wa Yato si problem
My people keep shining
From Lagos to Harlem
The Hustle is real my bother tell them
Wahala wa Yato si problem
My people keep shining
From Lagos to harlem
Rise up and Shine my people never let go
Keep doing fine my people neva leggo
Hustle and Grinding is our Motto
Pray to the father who bless us for sure