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Frank and John's Rise

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[male

vocals] (

Ayy!

Yoh!)

From

the

streets

of

Lusaka

to

the

top

of

the

world

Yeah,

we

rise,

we

no

go

stop

Frank

and

John,

the

hustle

never

die

Sun

come

up,

we

already

on

the

move

Early

morning

grind,

yeah

we

find

our

groove

Frank

in

the

front,

John

holding

down

the

base

Running

for

the

gold,

yeah

we

win

the

race

From

the

Copperbelt

hustle

to

the

city

lights

We

burning

the

oil

through

the

lonely

nights

See

the

sweat

on

our

brow

but

we

never

tire

Keep

the

hope

in

our

heart,

keep

the

spirit

fire

Oh,

Frank

and

John,

we

flying

so

high

Touching

the

clouds

in

the

deep

blue

sky

We

work

so

hard,

yeah

the

dream

is

real

Nothing

can

stop

the

way

we

feel

Oh,

Frank

and

John,

we

flying

so

high

We

reach

for

the

stars,

we

touch

the

sky

From

the

humble

start

to

the

golden

throne

The

victory

is

ours,

yeah

we

on

our

own

People

try

to

tell

us

we

move

too

slow

But

they

don't

know

the

seeds

that

we

sow

Every

brick

that

we

lay

is

a

step

ahead

We

keep

the

vision

strong,

we

keep

the

spirit

fed

Ifwe,

we

champions,

yeah

we

own

the

game

History

will

write,

yeah

they

know

the

name

From

the

dust

to

the

crown,

watch

us

manifest

Frank

and

John,

we

giving

only

the

best

Oh,

Frank

and

John,

we

flying

so

high

Touching

the

clouds

in

the

deep

blue

sky

We

work

so

hard,

yeah

the

dream

is

real

Nothing

can

stop

the

way

we

feel

Oh,

Frank

and

John,

we

flying

so

high

We

reach

for

the

stars,

we

touch

the

sky

From

the

humble

start

to

the

golden

throne

The

victory

is

ours,

yeah

we

on

our

own

Though

the

road

is

long,

we

stand

so

tall

We

pick

each

other

up

if

we

ever

fall

Natotela

for

the

strength

and

the

grace

We

found

our

purpose

in

this

big

wide

space

Yeah,

we

high

now

Frank

and

John,

untouchable

Ayy,

we

still

rising

Keep

the

hustle

moving,

yoh

We

gone!

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