[male vocals] Yeah,
check
the
calendar,
mark
the
spot
August
thirteenth,
we
bringing
the
heat,
we
bringing
the
lot
For
Nicholas
Kay,
we
standing
tall
today
From
the
city
streets
to
the
Zambian
way
Let
the
bass
kick,
let
the
soul
loop
spin
It’
s
a
celebration,
let
the
rhythm
begin
August
thirteenth,
the
date
is
etched
in
stone
Nicholas
Kay
on
the
throne,
in
a
league
of
his
own
We
represent
the
pride,
from
the
heart
of
the
land
Zambia
rising,
look
at
how
we
stand
I
got
that
golden
era
flow,
that
boom-bap
grace
Putting
a
smile
on
every
brother's
face
We
moving
forward,
leave
the
shadows
behind
With
a
vision
so
clear,
with
a
sharp
state
of
mind
It’
s
the
August
thirteenth
vibe,
yeah
we
celebrating
loud
Nicholas
Kay,
stand
up,
look
at
the
crowd
For
mother
Zambia,
we
pouring
out
the
love
Blessings
raining
down
from
the
heavens
above
Turn
the
speakers
up,
let
the
snare
hit
hard
We
playing
life,
dealt
the
winning
card
Look
at
the
horizon,
the
sun
is
shining
gold
Stories
of
the
journey,
they’
re
waiting
to
be
told
Nicholas,
you
carry
the
weight
with
a
grin
True
character
shows
in
the
places
you
been
We
got
the
soul
sample
looping
in
the
deck
Giving
respect
where
there’
s
really
due
respect
This
ain't
just
a
track,
this
a
movement
in
time
Every
beat
a
heartbeat,
every
verse
a
rhyme
It’
s
the
August
thirteenth
vibe,
yeah
we
celebrating
loud
Nicholas
Kay,
stand
up,
look
at
the
crowd
For
mother
Zambia,
we
pouring
out
the
love
Blessings
raining
down
from
the
heavens
above
Turn
the
speakers
up,
let
the
snare
hit
hard
We
playing
life,
dealt
the
winning
card
Can
you
feel
the
swing?
Can
you
feel
the
groove?
It’
s
the
August
energy,
watch
how
we
move
No
stopping
the
wave,
no
capping
the
flow
Watch
the
Zambian
spirit
continue
to
grow
From
the
East
to
the
West,
let
the
message
ring
It’
s
a
glorious
day,
listen
to
the
kingdom
sing
So
raise
a
glass,
throw
your
hands
to
the
sky
Keep
your
ambition
low
and
your
standards
high
Nicholas
Kay,
we
see
you,
we
know
the
path
Arithmetic
of
success,
we
doing
the
math
Boom-bap
rhythm
keeping
the
pulse
on
the
street
Making
the
rhythm
and
the
melody
meet
For
Zambia,
for
glory,
for
the
date
that
we
hold
August
thirteenth,
watch
the
story
unfold
It’
s
the
August
thirteenth
vibe,
yeah
we
celebrating
loud
Nicholas
Kay,
stand
up,
look
at
the
crowd
For
mother
Zambia,
we
pouring
out
the
love
Blessings
raining
down
from
the
heavens
above
Turn
the
speakers
up,
let
the
snare
hit
hard
We
playing
life,
dealt
the
winning
card
Yeah,
August
thirteenth
Nicholas
Kay,
keep
rising
Mother
Zambia,
we
here
for
you
Pure
Boom
Bap,
nothing
but
the
truth
Fade
it
out,
but
keep
the
heartbeat
alive
Yeah,
we
stay
alive,
we
stay
alive.