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Abuja Hustle

Bright Nwakanma · 🇳🇬 Nigeria
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Lyrics

[male

vocals] (

Ad-lib:

Oya,

listen) (

Ad-lib:

Life

e

no

easy,

but

we

move)

Bright

Barrah

call

my

line,

but

I

no

pick,

I

no

dey

Bright

Barrah

call

my

line,

but

I

no

pick,

I

no

dey

My

mind

been

dey

far,

I

been

lost

in

the

way

I

no

mean

to

shade,

I

just

dey

try

to

find

my

ground

Even

when

the

silence

speak,

I

dey

look

for

where

peace

go

sound

Now

I

don

pack

my

load,

headed

to

the

city

gate

Abuja

calling

me,

I

dey

try

to

negotiate

with

fate

I

dey

Abuja,

but

the

hustle

heavy,

no

work

no

pay

Brighto

Nwaba,

brother,

I

dey

struggle

every

single

day

I

meet

Danloph

Udoka,

hoping

he

be

the

chairman

for

the

road

But

the

path

dey

tight,

everyday

e

just

dey

carry

load

Oh,

I

need

a

helping

hand,

I

need

a

way

to

rise

Before

the

vision

fade

right

before

my

very

eyes

Empty

pocket,

empty

stomach,

walking

under

the

sun

Searching

for

the

breakthrough,

hoping

that

the

battle

won

Danloph

look

my

face,

but

the

system

just

dey

stall

Omo,

I

dey

pray

make

the

heavy

rain

start

to

fall

Blessing

on

the

way,

I

dey

hold

on

to

the

light

Even

in

the

darkest

tunnel,

I

go

make

it

through

the

night

I

dey

Abuja,

but

the

hustle

heavy,

no

work

no

pay

Brighto

Nwaba,

brother,

I

dey

struggle

every

single

day

I

meet

Danloph

Udoka,

hoping

he

be

the

chairman

for

the

road

But

the

path

dey

tight,

everyday

e

just

dey

carry

load

Oh,

I

need

a

helping

hand,

I

need

a

way

to

rise

Before

the

vision

fade

right

before

my

very

eyes (

Ad-lib:

We

rise!)

No

stopping,

no

dulling,

we

climbing

the

mountain

From

the

dry

land,

we

go

find

the

fountain

Chukwu

bless

the

work,

make

the

struggle

turn

to

gain

Wash

away

the

sorrow,

wash

away

all

the

pain

I

dey

Abuja,

but

the

hustle

heavy,

no

work

no

pay

Brighto

Nwaba,

brother,

I

dey

struggle

every

single

day

I

meet

Danloph

Udoka,

hoping

he

be

the

chairman

for

the

road

But

the

path

dey

tight,

everyday

e

just

dey

carry

load

Oh,

I

need

a

helping

hand,

I

need

a

way

to

rise

Before

the

vision

fade

right

before

my

very

eyes (

Ad-lib:

We

go

make

am!)

Brighto,

stay

strong,

the

sun

go

shine

Abuja,

we

go

take

our

space,

just

give

it

time

Abuja,

we

go

take

our

space,

just

give

it

time (

Ad-lib:

No

wahala,

we

move!) (

Ad-lib:

Greater

days

ahead!) (

Ad-lib:

On

God!)

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