Song: Pep Talk
Artist:  Young Dossah
Year: 2021
Viewed: 43 - Published at: 4 years ago

[Intro]
Dossah

[Verse 1]
Yeah
I still dey pray for sunny days
I tried a hundred ways
Man keeps pushing even though the hustle weighs
Came humble from the base
Menyim paa d3 )b3 y3 yie
Tell the legends of tomorrow Dossah is a candidate
Uh
Nyame ne me boafo
M'adwen ne m'adanfo
You use to be my friend, )ba nu d3n na adan atamfo
Suro nyimpa o me nyanko
Na as3m ba walako
3y3 na 3y3 nu yie mpo aa obia nnyi h) aa )b3 kanfo
Y3n paa ba o
)w) mu d3 )y3 den but hw3 y3n gyae da o
Bebia y3 fri nu nny3 ntsi ya y3 shiw hwehw3 sika no
)ny3 agorl oo
Nkor)fo pii w)n edwuma nk)do oo
Pressure so w) town aa edi ekyir aa anhw3 aa 3mb) bra oo
My brother
Beat your chest and beat your chest harder
Think further
Live within your means but get better
Be clever
Enough to know your time is just closer
However
Anytime you fall my nigga step up
I need the money, knowledge, power
So I'm working every hour
Educating every flower
Aiming higher than the tower
Blessings go dey shower
Black is not just a color
They can never kill the culture
Mans killing every vulture
We still dey suffer
It's getting tougher
Children dying, mothers crying, leaders no dey bother
They chill in chopper
This no be proper
So the befriend the guns just to the dollar
Girls doing what they hate
Just to get some accolades
We can never judge none of us is immaculate
Every move I calculate
Winners never abdicate
Just believe in you, my gee time knows you no be late
Yeah
God please forgive us we dey fornicate
This world of bloody sinners just dey elevate
Way3 tight yet still we go penetrate
Despite all the sorrows we dey celebrate
Man gotta level up
Cause the hustle doubled up
Working on my craft if you trip ima cut you off
Roll a jet and take a puff
Meditate on every cause
Big brainers only in my circle, realers no dey talk
Yeah, whoah
This just a peppy talk
I'm here to give you vim and light your spirit up
There's no limit to this talent that is coming out
Fire blazing in my heart and never running out
Yeah
[Interlude]
At times our purpose drops on our laps as if the heavens threw it by accident. Do not fear failure but please be terrified of regrets

( Young Dossah )
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