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Bindul Martinz: Hustle & Grace (Remix)

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[male

vocals] (

Talking

drum

rolls)

Oya,

ehen,

ah-ah!

Blessings

fall

like

rain,

Bindul

Martinz!

We

rise,

we

no

go

fall!

Early

morning,

I

dey

for

the

grind

Looking

for

the

money,

leaving

stress

behind

For

Honoria,

my

queen,

she

dey

for

my

side

With

Hephzibah

and

Ephraim,

we

dey

turn

the

tide

I

sacrifice

the

hours

so

the

table

will

set

No

pain,

no

gain,

that

one

I

no

go

forget

God

bless

the

hustle,

let

the

blessing

flow

Everywhere

I

turn,

let

the

favor

show.

Bindul

Martinz,

the

hustle

is

real!

God

bless

the

work,

make

the

family

feel

Enjoyment

forever,

let

the

blessings

multiply

My

children

grow

up,

reaching

for

the

sky

Odogwu,

champion,

watch

us

rise

high!

Odogwu,

champion,

watch

us

rise

high! (

Oya,

ginger!)

Even

when

I

go

far,

when

I

dey

for

the

road

Even

when

I

go

far,

when

I

dey

for

the

road

I

carry

the

love

of

my

house,

I

carry

the

load

Hephzibah,

Ephraim,

hear

your

papa

call

Be

the

light

of

the

world,

never

make

you

fall

Listen

to

your

mama,

walk

in

the

grace

Put

a

smile

on

the

world,

show

your

beautiful

face

God

is

the

anchor,

He

holding

the

sail

With

God

in

our

boat,

we

never

go

fail.

Bindul

Martinz,

the

hustle

is

real!

God

bless

the

work,

make

the

family

feel

Enjoyment

forever,

let

the

blessings

multiply

My

children

grow

up,

reaching

for

the

sky

Odogwu,

champion,

watch

us

rise

high!

Odogwu,

champion,

watch

us

rise

high!

No

dulling,

we

climbing

the

mountain

top

From

the

city

to

the

world,

we

never

go

stop

Honoria,

you

the

pillar,

you

the

best

In

every

single

struggle,

we

pass

the

test! (

E

choke!)

Bindul

Martinz,

the

hustle

is

real!

God

bless

the

work,

make

the

family

feel

Enjoyment

forever,

let

the

blessings

multiply

My

children

grow

up,

reaching

for

the

sky

Odogwu,

champion,

watch

us

rise

high!

Yeah,

Bindul

Martinz!

Family

first,

grace

always!

Bless

the

children,

bless

the

home! (

Talking

drum

fading

out)

We

go

live,

we

go

shine,

no

wahala!

Amen!

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