(Chai! We dey hustle for the street oh!)
Street na our home, but home na our base!
Struggling for the sunny sun, just to make daily bread
Sweat dey pour like water, no food for table yet
We waka comot from house, say we go feed home
Make mama no cry, make papa proud when we come
(Hallelujah!) God! Where you dey? We dey call you everyday
Hustle too hard, but we still dey pray
No be by our power, na Your grace we need
Make blessing follow us as we plant this seed
We left home to feed home, oh Baba hear our voice
No let home get disappointed, na You be our choice
We want go back home happy, no be inside casket
No be burden to our family, we just want basket
Full of joy, full of peace, make home be sweet place
Street na our home now, but home na our base
God abeg hold our hand, guide us for this race (On God!)
Sun dey hot but we no dey tire, because home dey wait
Small coins wey we gather, na hope wey we create
Street be our office, pavement be our bed
But our mind dey house, where love no dey dead
People go judge us, say we be area boys
But dem no know the reason wey make us leave our joys (Omo!)
Na for better tomorrow we dey fight today
So when we return home, we go dance and say
We left home to feed home, oh Baba hear our voice
No let home get disappointed, na You be our choice
We want go back home happy, no be inside casket
No be burden to our family, we just want basket
Full of joy, full of peace, make home be sweet place
Street na our home now, but home na our base
God abeg hold our hand, guide us for this race (Abeg!)
If I fall for street, who go feed them oh?
If I no return, who go wipe tears oh?
So Baba protect us, from danger wey dey hide
Make we see our people with joy and with pride (Amen!)
Street na our home, just to make home a happy place...
We dey hustle, we dey pray... bring us home safe... (Yes oh!)