Yebo... Joyous Kitanta
From the dust to the top, sho!
Asambe!
Eish, we remember the cold days in the streets
Now we walking on gold, feeling the beat
They didn't believe in the dream, no way
But Joyous kept pushing day by day
Now the log drum is shaking the ground
Look at the grace that we finally found
Joyous Kitanta, you made it, sho!
From grass to grace, watch the money grow
Yebo, we celebrate, hustle was real
Now we are shining, look how we feel
Asambe, Joyous, we dance today!
From the dust to the top, we shout aweh!
Sharp sharp, we are living the life so grand
Hear the beautiful sound of the motherland
No more tears, only blessings flow
That’s how the story of struggle goes
Keep your head up, don't you ever stop
Joyous Kitanta is right at the top
Joyous Kitanta, you made it, sho!
From grass to grace, watch the money grow
Yebo, we celebrate, hustle was real
Now we are shining, look how we feel
Asambe, Joyous, we dance today!
From the dust to the top, we shout aweh!
Joyous Kitanta, sho!
Grass to grace, yebo.
Aweh!