[male
vocals] (
Talking
drum
rolls)
Oya,
ehen,
ah-ah!
Blessings
fall
like
rain,
Bindul
Martinz!
We
rise,
we
no
go
fall! (
Talking
drum
rolls)
Oya,
ehen,
ah-ah!
Blessings
fall
like
rain,
Bindul
Martinz!
We
rise,
we
no
go
fall!
Early
morning,
I
dey
for
the
grind
Looking
for
the
money,
leaving
stress
behind
For
Honoria,
my
queen,
she
dey
for
my
side
With
Hephzibah
and
Ephraim,
we
dey
turn
the
tide
I
sacrifice
the
hours
so
the
table
will
set
No
pain,
no
gain,
that
one
I
no
go
forget
God
bless
the
hustle,
let
the
blessing
flow
Everywhere
I
turn,
let
the
favor
show.
Bindul
Martinz,
the
hustle
is
real!
God
bless
the
work,
make
the
family
feel
Enjoyment
forever,
let
the
blessings
multiply
My
children
grow
up,
reaching
for
the
sky
Odogwu,
champion,
watch
us
rise
high! (
Talking
drum
fading
out)
We
go
live,
we
go
shine,
no
wahala!
Amen! (
Oya,
ginger!)
Even
when
I
go
far,
when
I
dey
for
the
road
I
carry
the
love
of
my
house,
I
carry
the
load
Hephzibah,
Ephraim,
hear
your
papa
call
Be
the
light
of
the
world,
never
make
you
fall
Listen
to
your
mama,
walk
in
the
grace
Put
a
smile
on
the
world,
show
your
beautiful
face
God
is
the
anchor,
He
holding
the
sail
With
God
in
our
boat,
we
never
go
fail.
Bindul
Martinz,
the
hustle
is
real!
God
bless
the
work,
make
the
family
feel
Enjoyment
forever,
let
the
blessings
multiply
My
children
grow
up,
reaching
for
the
sky
Odogwu,
champion,
watch
us
rise
high!
No
dulling,
we
climbing
the
mountain
top
From
the
city
to
the
world,
we
never
go
stop
Honoria,
you
the
pillar,
you
the
best
In
every
single
struggle,
we
pass
the
test! (
E
choke!)
Bindul
Martinz,
the
hustle
is
real!
God
bless
the
work,
make
the
family
feel
Enjoyment
forever,
let
the
blessings
multiply
My
children
grow
up,
reaching
for
the
sky
Odogwu,
champion,
watch
us
rise
high!
Yeah,
Bindul
Martinz!
Family
first,
grace
always!
Bless
the
children,
bless
the
home! (
Talking
drum
fading
out)
We
go
live,
we
go
shine,
no
wahala!
Amen!