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Hold Your Head High by Street

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Hold Your Head High by Street - Afrobeat Hip-Hop Fusion music cover art

Hold Your Head High

Afrobeat Hip-Hop Fusion

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It's your favourite boy, Nobu Rex, the only street lord
Born in the early 20s, I pray for my country Wey promise dey sweet from mouth, dey no get in
Dem say, welcome, better life go soon land Born a long story, same story, nah scam
EFCC, dey chase boys for junction But all gaffer office, dey run foreign function
Dem dey shout, fraud star for the same streets Wey dem take budget, build one man fleet
This country so f**ked up, but we still dey here We dey laugh, we dey cry, we dey fight our fear
Fake promise full ground, but we still dey hope We dey hold on small light for this dark rope
This country so f**ked up, but we still dey try We dey hustle, we dey pray make we no die
Mama say, my pikin, just hold your head high For this place wey fit break you inside
Government dey show face once in four years Share rice, share cloth, pack people tears
Dem dey thief, dem dey wire money for Build mansion for place wey we never see stars
Boy finish school, shirt tucked, eyes straight Feel like four and five, I am still late
Queue long pass, same one for crusade HR say, we go call you fade
This country so f**ked up, but we still dey here We dey laugh, we dey cry, we dey fight our fear
Fake promise full ground, but we still dey hope We dey hold on small light for this dark rope
This country so f**ked up, but we still dey try We dey hustle, we dey pray make we no die
Mama say, my pikin, just hold your head high For this place wey fit break you inside
Dem cast boys, boys, dem high thieves Dem loud small sin, mute big grief
Still I won't make mama proud, I swear Even if the ground shake under my chair
This country so f**ked up, but we still dey here We dey laugh, we dey cry, we dey fight our fear
Fake promise full ground, but we still dey hope We dey hold on small light for this dark rope
This country so f**ked up, but we still dey try We dey hustle, we dey pray make we no die
Mama say, my pikin, just hold your head high For this place wey fit break you inside
I just believe better days ahead Make tomorrow payment better than yesterday