[male
vocals] (
Sighs)
Yeah,
King
Humble
Can
you
hear
it?
The
wind,
the
streets,
the
heartbeat
Listen...
The
land
is
crying,
can
you
hear
the
sound?
People
dey
search
for
money
all
around
Market
dey
rise,
but
wages
stand
still
Everybody
dey
hustle
just
to
pay
the
bills
Omo,
the
pressure
e
dey
weigh
me
down
Sometimes
I
just
want
to
leave
this
town
Nigeria,
your
children
still
believe
Give
us
a
reason
to
stay
and
achieve
Let
every
child
see
light
in
their
eyes
Let
honest
work
become
a
way
to
rise
King
Humble
brings
the
voice
from
the
street
For
every
hardworking
soul
we
meet
A
mother
hides
her
tears
when
food
is
low
Searching
for
answers,
she
don’
t
even
know
A
young
man
asks, “
Where
will
my
future
go?”
Walking
the
path
where
the
cold
winds
blow
Abeg,
we
dey
pray
for
better
days
to
come
Before
the
rhythm
beat
finally
turn
to
drum
Nigeria,
your
children
still
believe
Give
us
a
reason
to
stay
and
achieve
Let
every
child
see
light
in
their
eyes
Let
honest
work
become
a
way
to
rise
King
Humble
brings
the
voice
from
the
street
For
every
hardworking
soul
we
meet
Our
leaders,
please
remember
the
people
We
need
action,
not
another
sequel
No
more
empty
words,
no
more
games
We
need
to
build
a
future,
not
just
frames
Chai,
e
don
do!
Nigeria,
your
children
still
believe
Give
us
a
reason
to
stay
and
achieve
Let
every
child
see
light
in
their
eyes
Let
honest
work
become
a
way
to
rise
King
Humble
brings
the
voice
from
the
street
For
every
hardworking
soul
we
meet
We
still
believe...
From
the
streets
to
the
throne
Nigeria,
rise
up
Just
give
us
a
reason... (
Fade
out
with
talking
drum)