Accra streets, where dreams defy gravity
Through hustle and the struggle, all humanity
Chale, we dey rise, from sunup to night
Daily grind be crazy, but fight the good fight
Out in Nigeria, Lagos hustle real
Never back down, pump iron, forged steel
Everybody got a dream, big hopes in their eyes
From the sand in the morning to the sky lit by fireflies
Jeu de jambes, dancing through the fire
Burning afrobeats, lifting spirits higher
Push and pull of life, we still inspire
As the rhythm of the struggle, never tire
Switch to the flow, rapid-fire spit
Life be tough, man, gotta be fit
Sweat on my brow, heartbeat on my sleeve
Hustle be the name, never deceive
Trumpets blare, horns setting the tone
City life's a rollercoaster, never alone
Framework of dreams, stitched in the seams
Of the streets, caught between the beams
Jeu de jambes, dancing through the fire
Burning afrobeats, lifting spirits higher
Push and pull of life, we still inspire
As the rhythm of the struggle, never tire