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MINIMUM WAGE (Nigerian Protest Rap) 1 by Skywe

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MINIMUM WAGE (Nigerian Protest Rap) 1 by Skywe - Hip Hiphop,Male Vocals music cover art

MINIMUM WAGE (Nigerian Protest Rap) 1

Hip Hiphop,Male Vocals

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What’s the source doing to us today? ‎Can you say no? No — ‎Some people say “nah,” minimum wage, low pay. ‎ ‎All vanity — everything, nah vanity. ‎We dey hustle, still we face calamity. ‎Minimum wages — what are we dealing with? ‎ ‎Politicians chop life while we feel the hit. ‎Dem remove subsidy, make we dey suffer, ‎Make we dey shrink, make we dey grow rougher. ‎ ‎Politicians — you need to be nearby, ‎See hungry people, but you pass by. ‎Lack of location, lack of identity, ‎Still you dey claim say you bring prosperity. ‎ ‎And you talk say nah politicians? ‎But you no fit solve the situation! ‎ ‎ ‎Professor Shedrack — you sure say na truth? (Na truth!) ‎ ‎You go see am with your eye, no be fluke (No fluke!) ‎Everything dey happen, nothing new (Nothing new!) ‎Minimum Wage people still dey push through (Push through!) ‎Professor Shedrack — you sure say na truth? (Na truth!) ‎You go see am with your eye, no be fluke (No fluke!) ‎Dem dey chop, we dey bleed for the crew (For the crew!) ‎Still we rise — yeah we fight for the youths (For the youths!) ‎ ‎Different colors, different tribes — still the pain is the same, ‎Leaders acting like they saints but they fueling the flame. ‎Rapists, killers, kidnappers on the street — ‎And the people dey suffer while they sit in elite seats. ‎If I talk, you go tell me “make I shut up,” ‎But if I quiet — you go give us food? Nah, enough! ‎Silence is a weapon that they use to control, ‎ ‎Minimum Wage — we dey fight for our soul! ‎ ‎ ‎From the office to the street, make you hear our cry, ‎We dey work everyday but the money still dry. ‎ ‎Minimum Wage — but the bills dey multiply, ‎If we no talk now, tell me when we go try? ‎Leaders dey flex, we dey beg for survival, ‎Turn our future to their own carnival. ‎We no fit dey fear, we stand bold, we go rise — ‎ ‎’Cause the power of the people bigger than their lies. ‎ ‎Our voice be weapon — we no go mute, ‎We demand justice, we speak the truth. ‎From the ghetto to the city, the message dey spread: ‎We no go tire till every table don turn red! ‎🔥na so ‎ ‎ ‎