(Oya,
wake
up!) (
The
vision
clear,
the
road
is
wide) (
No
stopping
now,
we
move)
Morning
light,
I’
m
back
on
the
grind
again
Morning
light,
I’
m
back
on
the
grind
again
Sweat
on
my
brow,
I’
m
building
for
the
win
I
see
the
goal,
I
keep
my
eyes
on
the
prize
No
time
for
fear,
I’
m
taking
to
the
skies
They
say
the
road
is
rough,
but
I’
m
stronger
today
Every
step
I
take,
I’
m
pushing
the
clouds
away
I’
m
casting
down
the
heavy,
I’
m
lifting
the
light
Walking
in
my
purpose,
morning,
noon,
and
night
I’
m
chasing
the
gold,
I’
m
running
the
race
Success
is
the
language,
I’
m
picking
the
pace
Me
and
poverty?
We
are
enemies
for
life
We
can
never
meet,
I’
m
cutting
through
the
strife
I’
m
getting
it
all,
I’
m
rising
up
high
No
more
being
broke,
under
the
open
sky (
E
choke!)
I
keep
the
focus,
I
keep
the
faith
so
strong
I
know
exactly
where
I
surely
belong
From
Lagos
streets
to
the
top
of
the
world
My
story
of
greatness
is
finally
unfurled
I
hustle
with
grace,
I
move
with
the
flow
Watch
how
the
blessings
begin
to
overflow
My
bank
account
steady,
the
harvest
is
near
I’
m
walking
in
victory,
I’
m
casting
out
fear
I’
m
chasing
the
gold,
I’
m
running
the
race
Success
is
the
language,
I’
m
picking
the
pace
Me
and
poverty?
We
are
enemies
for
life
We
can
never
meet,
I’
m
cutting
through
the
strife
I’
m
getting
it
all,
I’
m
rising
up
high
No
more
being
broke,
under
the
open
sky
No
looking
back,
the
past
is
already
gone
I’
m
standing
tall,
yeah,
I’
m
feeling
the
dawn
Greater
results,
that’
s
the
mission
I
choose
With
God
on
my
side,
I’
ve
got
nothing
to
lose (
No
dulling!)
Positive
energy,
that’
s
all
I
supply
I’
m
reaching
for
better,
I’
m
reaching
for
sky
The
struggle
is
real
but
the
reward
is
sweet
I
keep
the
rhythm,
I
stay
on
my
feet
No
poverty
allowed,
that
door
is
locked
tight
I’
m
living
my
dream,
bathed
in
the
light
I’
m
chasing
the
gold,
I’
m
running
the
race
Success
is
the
language,
I’
m
picking
the
pace
Me
and
poverty?
We
are
enemies
for
life
We
can
never
meet,
I’
m
cutting
through
the
strife
I’
m
getting
it
all,
I’
m
rising
up
high
No
more
being
broke,
under
the
open
sky
Yeah,
we
moving
up
No
broke
life
in
this
camp
Just
success,
just
glory
Keep
the
hustle,
keep
the
fire (
On
God!) (
We
rise!)