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Story of the Streets

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[male vocals] Yeah…

Young

Mizi…

Libala

South

raised

me.

Before

the

name…

before

the

dreams…

There

was

just

a

young

man

trying

to

survive.

They

saw

me

smiling…

They

saw

me

drinking…

They

saw

me

struggling…

Some

even

said

I

was

crazy…

But

nobody

knew

my

story.

This

is

my

life.

In

the

streets

of

Libala

South,

that's

where

I

grew

That's

where

life

showed

me

what

a

man

must

go

through

I

was

a

young

barber

with

a

small

little

shop

Clippers

in

my

hand,

praying

business

wouldn't

stop

Selling

beer

on

the

side

just

to

keep

the

lights

on

Watching

the

shadows

fade

into

the

dawn

They

didn't

see

the

hunger

behind

the

eyes

They

didn't

hear

the

prayers

hidden

in

my

sighs

Just

a

boy

with

a

vision,

carving

his

way

Turning

the

darkness

into

a

brighter

day

They

didn't

know

my

story,

they

only

saw

the

frame

They

didn't

know

the

fire

that

built

this

heavy

name

I'm

rising

from

the

ashes,

I'm

soaring

to

the

sky

From

bolder

to

bolder,

watch

me

multiply

Yeah,

the

journey

is

long

but

the

spirit

is

strong

I’

ve

been

writing

my

truth

in

every

single

song

From

Libala

South

to

the

world

on

my

own

I’

m

building

the

kingdom,

I’

m

claiming

my

throne

I

remember

the

cold

nights

without

a

single

cent

Wondering

where

all

the

hard-earned

money

went

Facing

the

critics

who

laughed

at

the

dream

When

I

was

just

a

drop

in

the

middle

of

the

stream

But

I

kept

the

clippers

moving,

I

kept

the

focus

tight

Chasing

the

vision

through

the

middle

of

the

night

Every

failure

was

a

lesson,

every

scar

was

a

sign

That

I

was

destined

for

a

moment

that

is

truly

mine

I

held

my

head

high

when

the

road

got

steep

I

had

promises

to

make

and

promises

to

keep

They

didn't

know

my

story,

they

only

saw

the

frame

They

didn't

know

the

fire

that

built

this

heavy

name

I'm

rising

from

the

ashes,

I'm

soaring

to

the

sky

From

bolder

to

bolder,

watch

me

multiply

Yeah,

the

journey

is

long

but

the

spirit

is

strong

I’

ve

been

writing

my

truth

in

every

single

song

From

Libala

South

to

the

world

on

my

own

I’

m

building

the

kingdom,

I’

m

claiming

my

throne

It’

s

not

about

the

gold,

it’

s

not

about

the

fame

It’

s

about

the

struggle

that

finally

made

the

name

From

the

barber

chair

to

the

top

of

the

height

I’

m

glowing

like

a

beacon

in

the

darkest

of

night

Step

by

step,

bolder

to

bolder

I

go

Letting

the

inner

greatness

finally

show

They

didn't

know

my

story,

they

only

saw

the

frame

They

didn't

know

the

fire

that

built

this

heavy

name

I'm

rising

from

the

ashes,

I'm

soaring

to

the

sky

From

bolder

to

bolder,

watch

me

multiply

Yeah,

the

journey

is

long

but

the

spirit

is

strong

I’

ve

been

writing

my

truth

in

every

single

song

From

Libala

South

to

the

world

on

my

own

I’

m

building

the

kingdom,

I’

m

claiming

my

throne

Young

Mizi…

Libala

South

to

the

world.

I

never

gave

up.

They

didn't

know

the

story.

But

now,

they’

ll

hear

the

song.

Bolder

to

bolder.

We

moving

up.

Yeah.

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