[male vocals] Yeah,
we
rise
early,
we
chase
the
light
Asambe,
let’
s
go,
keep
the
fire
burning
bright
Orlando
no
time
wasted
Sun
comes
up
over
the
city
street
I’
m
moving
with
the
rhythm,
feeling
the
heat
Got
a
vision
in
my
head
and
a
soul
on
fire
Every
single
step
is
taking
me
higher
I
see
the
struggle,
I
see
the
pain
But
I’
m
standing
tall
through
the
wind
and
the
rain
Eish,
they
don’
t
know
what
it
takes
to
survive
Just
keeping
the
dream
and
the
vision
alive
Oh,
this
is
the
hustler’
s
prayer,
watch
us
rise
With
the
morning
glow
in
our
tired
eyes
Every
coin
we
stack,
every
bridge
we
build
With
the
grace
of
the
heavens,
the
dream
is
filled
Sho,
we’
re
moving,
we’
re
grooving,
we’
re
aiming
for
the
gold
This
is
a
story
that’
s
yet
to
be
told
Sharp
sharp,
to
the
grind,
keep
your
head
to
the
sky
Watch
the
hustler’
s
prayer
take
us
up
so
high
I
put
the
work
in
when
the
world
is
asleep
Promises
made,
I
got
secrets
to
keep
Building
an
empire
from
the
dust
and
the
stone
Finding
the
strength
when
I’
m
standing
alone
Yebo,
I
see
the
finish
line
near
Casting
away
every
doubt,
every
fear
From
the
township
concrete
to
the
lights
in
the
hall
I’
m
standing
steady,
I’
m
ready
to
ball
Oh,
this
is
the
hustler’
s
prayer,
watch
us
rise
With
the
morning
glow
in
our
tired
eyes
Every
coin
we
stack,
every
bridge
we
build
With
the
grace
of
the
heavens,
the
dream
is
filled
Sho,
we’
re
moving,
we’
re
grooving,
we’
re
aiming
for
the
gold
This
is
a
story
that’
s
yet
to
be
told
Sharp
sharp,
to
the
grind,
keep
your
head
to
the
sky
Watch
the
hustler’
s
prayer
take
us
up
so
high
Can
you
feel
the
rhythm? (
Aweh!)
Can
you
feel
the
power? (
Let’
s
go!)
It’
s
our
time,
it’
s
our
season,
it’
s
our
finest
hour
Through
the
sweat
and
the
struggle,
we
carry
the
light
We’
re
winning
the
battle,
we’
re
winning
the
fight
So
keep
on
pushing,
never
look
back
You’
re
on
the
right
road,
you’
re
on
the
right
track
Believe
in
the
magic
that’
s
deep
in
your
soul
Keep
on
reaching
for
that
ultimate
goal
We’
re
hustlers,
we’
re
dreamers,
we’
re
makers
of
fate
Opening
every
single
locked-up
gate
Eish,
the
vibe
is
contagious,
the
energy’
s
pure
We’
ve
got
the
spirit,
we’
ve
got
the
cure
Oh,
this
is
the
hustler’
s
prayer,
watch
us
rise
With
the
morning
glow
in
our
tired
eyes
Every
coin
we
stack,
every
bridge
we
build
With
the
grace
of
the
heavens,
the
dream
is
filled
Sho,
we’
re
moving,
we’
re
grooving,
we’
re
aiming
for
the
gold
This
is
a
story
that’
s
yet
to
be
told
Sharp
sharp,
to
the
grind,
keep
your
head
to
the
sky
Watch
the
hustler’
s
prayer
take
us
up
so
high
Yeah,
the
hustler’
s
prayer
Keep
rising,
keep
shining
Asambe,
we’
re
gone
Sharp
sharp.