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Hmmmmm
Hmmmmm oh Lord
Hmmmmm oh Lord
Hmmmmm
From the trenches to the prayer room
I carry my hustle like cross on my shoulder
Grace... grace... grace... grace... grace...
Every tear wey drop for midnight
Make am turn to testimony tomorrow
Hmmmmm, Grace on my hustle...
Hmmmmm
Early morning sun never rise
But the struggle don wake me up
Empty pocket but full of dreams
Still believing my cup go full
Mama kneel down dey pray for me
Say "my son your time go come"
Even when the road too dark
Faith still dey light my path
Many nights wey hunger talk (talk)
But I still dey tell my soul
"No surrender, keep moving on
Because heaven dey watch the goal"
If my tears fall on the ground
Make e grow like planted seed
Every sweat wey drop for street
Father turn am into bread
Grace on my hustle oh Lord
Bless every work of my hand
Even when road hard like stone
Na Your mercy make me stand
Grace on my hustle oh Lord
Open the doors of my way
If the world no gree for me
Make heaven answer today
Grace... grace... grace... grace... grace...
Grace on my hustle
Grace... grace... grace... grace... grace...
Turn my pain to muscle
Street life teach many lessons
Some smile hide wicked mind
Fake friends move like shadow
Disappear when sun no shine
I see dream turn dust for road
I see hope break like glass
But my spirit still dey rise
Because my God never pass
Many promises wey fail
Many people wey betray
But the prayer wey mama pray
Still dey guide me everyday
If success take time to come
I go still dey patient wait
Because blessing from above
No dey ever come too late
Father hear the cry of the street
Hear the prayer wey no get voice
Answer us... answer oooh
Every youth wey dey struggle
Trying hard to survive
Give us strength... give us light...
If the world close every door
Be the key to our life
Turn the tears into glory
Make our future arise
Grace on my hustle oh Lord
Let my sweat turn into gold
From the gutter to the throne
Write my story bold
Grace on my hustle oh Lord
Lift my name from the ground
Every step wey I dey take
Make Your favor surround
Grace on my hustle!
Grace on my hustle!
Street boy prayer!
Heaven go answer!
Heaven go answer ahhhhh!
Grace on my hustle!
What God start
No man go cancel!
Grace on my hustle!
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