Shatta Movement Lyrics

Young blood rise, hustle on the street

Accra life hot, sun burnin' your feet

Market day grind, choppin' every bit

Kelewele dreams, fantasy on repeat

Kumasi to Lagos, the bridge we align

Survival in the air, puff on the grind

Mofe lori, no jobs, no seat

Afrobeats blazin', gives the hustle heat

Shatta movement, feel the groove

We elevate, solid like groove

In the dance of our struggle, we prove

Afro fire, in our veins it move

National theatre, toast to tomorrow

Gari soak with hard days of sorrow

No silver spoon, no borrow

Only tears we swallow

Money stack dreams, stack 'em high

From Naija to Ghana, we fly

Life hard but high life beats the cry

Melodies escape, reachin' for the sky

Shatta movement, feel the groove

We elevate, solid like groove

In the dance of our struggle, we prove

Afro fire, in our veins it move

Horn section blare, trumpet in sync

Amapiano vibes, let the struggle link

Shatta army rise, no matter what they think

Kings and queens of hustle, destiny inked

Street scholar, learned from the market

Accra to Naija, seen the hatchet

Hand shake turns deal, no racket

Each voice in the struggle a packet

Burning bright, afrobeats on the launch

Feet dance through the heat, never crunch

Tribulations test us, lunch after brunch

Every beat drops heavy like a punch