Every step dey matter,
You can’t dodge a phase.
Every war getti surviva,
Yɛnto me Shire.
Mede Mensa ka me bo,
I’m da negga.
Who said naada?
Where ma daaga?
I show ma dagga,
Where ma daagi?
Mensa ne race,
Nanso mekɔ me race.
I learn the dodges for the chase.
Pros and cons, ɛnyɛ me lie,
Bisa me girl, mempɛ kasa sei — uhh.
(Chorus)
Everyday gangi,
I’m away to the corner.
Me daa me dwen sika,
Sorry to my lover.
It’s my life mantra — I must labor (adey labor).
I’m a sinner, spinning lit with my karma.
Sheshe me taba, can’t hear your saga.
A hustler’s mantra — I must labor (adey labor).
The matta wey we carry (pon ma head),
I’m living for many.
Some bills and needs a’mame ti (me ti).
I’m always telling myself I deserve —
I must make this lala money.
JUMP!
Jump in a bus, juggler onto another city.
Afei ne me sua aboterɛ,
Ɛbɛ sen ha, ɛn bɛ gyimi.
I’m rooting for the dollar on a hustler field.
Anytime they see me — OBOY,
Kamali be Jack.
I’m on my coming, unto my loved ones.
I had a dream we make am, we never dey lack.
I put it on JAH.
I’m on my coming unto a loved one,
I have a dream — we go make am,
We never go lack.
(Chorus)
Everyday gangi,
I’m away to the corner.
Me daa me dwen sika,
Sorry to my lover.
It’s my life mantra — I must labor (adey labor).
I’m a sinner, spinning lit with my karma.
Sheshe me taba, can’t hear your saga.
A hustler’s mantra — I must labor (adey labor).
(Outro)
Everyday gangi,
I’m away to the corner.
Me daa me dwen sika,
Sorry to my lover.
It’s my life mantra — I must labor (adey labor).
I’m a sinner, spinning lit with my karma.
Sheshe me taba, can’t hear your saga.
A hustler’s mantra — I must labor (adey labor).
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