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When There's No Money 2 by DON

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When There's No Money 2 by DON - Afrobeat,Any Vocals music cover art

When There's No Money 2

Afrobeat,Any Vocals

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Lyrics
Description
(Intro - Call and Response)
Lead: Hey! When there's no money?
Crowd: We still dey dance, we still dey funny!
Lead: When the pockets dry?
Crowd: Our spirits fly, we touch the sky!
(Verse 1)
Morning sun rise, no kobo in my palm,
But hear the talking drum, it keeps me calm.
Saxophone whispers stories of the street,
In every heartbeat, the Afrobeat heat.
(Pre-Chorus)
No gold to flash, no diamonds to shine,
But the rhythm in my bones is my richest sign.
From Lagos to Accra, the dance floor calls,
We move like the river, breaking all walls.
(Chorus)
When there's no money, the drums still play,
We shake the ground, chase the clouds away.
Like the baobab standing strong through time,
Our roots run deep, in rhythm and rhyme.
When there's no money, love is our song,
In the griot's tale, where we belong.
No palace can hold the joy we bring,
In our hearts, we reign – the kings and queens.
(Verse 2)
Mama's kola nut, a blessing in hand,
Teaching patience, making us stand.
Market hustle, children laugh and sing,
Life’s a dance, with every bell we ring.
(Bridge - Afrobeat Groove & Proverb)
(Lead)
"When the lion doesn't tell his story, the hunter becomes the hero,"
Crowd repeats and dances, feeling the flow.
(Bridge continued)
Talking drums answer, call to the soul,
In every drumbeat, we find our goal.
Hands clap, feet stomp, united we sway,
No money, no problem, we find our way.
(Chorus)
When there's no money, the drums still play,
We shake the ground, chase the clouds away.
Like the baobab standing strong through time,
Our roots run deep, in rhythm and rhyme.
When there's no money, love is our song,
In the griot's tale, where we belong.
No palace can hold the joy we bring,
In our hearts, we reign – the kings and queens.
(Outro - Call and Response)
Lead: When the money fade?
Crowd: Our spirit stay!
Lead: When the night falls?
Crowd: We dance through it all!
(Last lines)
Drums echo through the village square,
No money, no fear, just love in the air.
Together we rise, together we stand,
Africa’s heartbeat, forever grand!