Sporte

[Intro] Spawn of the shorelines, glow on the pavement, streetlight chorus Names flash like neon—Habi, Nia, Dia, Kwame, a billion voices toss-a From Lagos to Lagos’ echo, from Dakar to Accra, hearts exhaust-a We roll, we rise, mosaic minds in the right-now aura [Verse 1] City maps in my palm, a treasure chest of faces and feats Whispers of kings, queens, dream-weavers stacking concrete receipts Tall towers, bright bets, we lace our steps with hopeful heat Pride in the pulse, ambition in the heartbeat street Lights blink like a ledger, numbers dance in the air We hustle in chorus, a fearless, fused affair Identity stitched in barcode rhythm, we declare: we’re here From markets to moonlight, we navigate, we steer [Pre-Chorus] Finger on the fuse, hear the crowd inhale and exhale We narrate our ascent in chants that glide and sail No silent shadows here, we blaze our own trail Power in our pockets, stories in our wake, never pale [Chorus] We rise, we ride, mosaic blood in the night We claim our names, let city lights ignite We say our names, we aim for the sky Proud, gritty, alive—watch us multiply [Verse 2] Currency of courage, we barter with bold-bright ethos Streetwise scholars map the route where fortunes glow most Rooftop prayers mix with the bassline’s thunder and toast We crown the hustle with swagger, never ghost Iconic silhouettes pass like constellations in clapback wind We remix history, remix the spin, we dip and we grin From boardrooms to bus stops, we spin a fierce spin Identity as armor, resilience sewn in our skin [Pre-Chorus] Pulse drums a declaration, every corner a new page We ink our ascent with rhythm, no fear to engage Whispers turn to anthems, we own every stage Powerful, portable dreams in a heatwave wage [Chorus] We rise, we ride, mosaic blood in the night We claim our names, let city lights ignite We say our names, we aim for the sky Proud, gritty, alive—watch us multiply [Bridge] Legends drift through alleys, headlines hum in chrome We stitch a skyline from whispers, turn struggle into chrome No translation of limits, we redefine what we own In this mosaic moment, watch the empire become home [Chorus] We rise, we ride, mosaic blood in the night We claim our names, let city lights ignite We say our names, we aim for the sky Proud, gritty, alive—watch us multiply [Outro] Keep the mosaic vivid, keep the tempo tight From street-spark to summit, we carry the light