Street Life (Zambia Nibwe)

[Verse]
The sun is loud but my pocket’s quiet
Dusty roads where dreams run riot
Shoes so thin they feel the stones
Street life cuts deep into my bones

[Prechorus]
Chasing shadows chasing bread
Hope’s alive but almost dead

[Chorus]
Zambia Nibwe oh oh oh
Where the streets don’t let you grow
Zambia Nibwe oh oh oh
But we fight and we flow

[Verse 2]
Market cries and the scent of maize
Each step’s a gamble each day a maze
I’ve got my heart I’ve got my scars
We reach for heaven from falling stars

[Prechorus]
The hustle’s real the hustle’s rough
But giving up ain’t tough enough

[Chorus]
Zambia Nibwe oh oh oh
Where the streets don’t let you grow
Zambia Nibwe oh oh oh
But we fight and we flow