Gerehu

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**Verse 1:**
Growing up in Moresby, Gerehu Stage Six my home,
Harsh conditions, tough streets, where I used to roam.
Car thefts, armed robberies, just a part of life,
Mangi Gerehu, we learned to survive.
**Chorus:**
From Stage One to Stage Six, with my homies by my side,
Walking the streets, looking for a ride.
Employed folks worked for weeks to get paid,
I hustled for minutes, and my dues were made.
**Verse 2:**
Visited Bomana, called it home for a while,
Through thick and thin, I walked every mile.
Youthful years wasted, but I made it through,
Now I stand tall, with a clearer view.
**Chorus:**
From Stage One to Stage Six, with my homies by my side,
Walking the streets, looking for a ride.
Employed folks worked for weeks to get paid,
I hustled for minutes, and my dues were made.
**Bridge:**
Life was like a purge, in just 24 hours,
But it took me years, to find my powers.
Now in 2024, I know how to cope,
With the strength of my past, I hold onto hope.
**Chorus:**
From Stage One to Stage Six, with my homies by my side,
Walking the streets, looking for a ride.
Employed folks worked for weeks to get paid,
I hustled for minutes, and my dues were made.
**Outro:**
Gerehu Stage Six, forever in my heart,
No matter where I go, it’s where I got my start.
Through the highs and lows, I’ve made it somehow,
From the streets of Moresby, to where I am now.
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