Made It Out – Rob Matare | Afrobeats Party Anthem (Official Lyric Video)
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Made It Out – Rob Matare | Afrobeats Party Anthem (Official Lyric Video)
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Made It Out by Rob Matare is an afrobeats street party anthem about a whole neighbourhood celebrating surviving a hard year together. From the album December People.
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The whole street is out tonight. Amara the nurse has finished her shift and still has moves. Tunde is on decks he built from an old chair. Kids ride on shoulders, elders take the front-row seats, grill smoke curls over the drum line and Auntie's jollof pot has a queue three deep. Nobody is flexing; everybody glows. Then the crowd goes soft as Mama comes down the road, taking it slow, and reaches the centre drum, twenty years of four a.m. starts worth every mile. By the food table a candle burns on a seat they saved, because nobody made it out alone and some paid more. So the drum plays soft for one round, then the whole street roars. Leave the lights up all year.
“Hands up, we made it out. One drum in the middle.”
This visualizer brings log drum, horns and a drum circle to an afrobeats celebration of community, resilience and gratitude. It is a block party song for every street that carried somebody through a heavy year, and for the mothers who worked twenty years of early mornings.
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LYRICS
The whole street's here tonight
Drummer, call them all in
Look who's dancing by the speaker stack
Amara the nurse, first shift done, still got moves
Tunde's on the decks he built from that chair
Whole block is the soundtrack in the open air
Kids on shoulders, elders in the front-row seats
Grill smoke curling over drum-line beats
Auntie's jollof pot has a queue three deep
Nobody's flexing, everybody glows
If your year was heavy but you're here
If you carried somebody down this street
On the drum, on the four
One, two, three
Hands up, we made it out (made it out)
One drum in the middle
Lights strung over the crowd
We made it out
Hands up, we made it out (made it out)
One drum in the middle
Lights strung over the crowd
We made it out
Oh-oh-oh (we made it)
Oh-oh-oh (we made it)
Hands up
We made it out
Oh-oh-oh (we made it)
Oh-oh-oh (we made it)
Hands up
We made it out
Then the crowd goes soft, here comes Mama down the road
Wrapper bright as morning, taking it slow
She reaches the centre drum and smiles that smile
Twenty years of four a.m. worth every mile
And there by the food table, one chair apart
A candle burning on the seat we saved for the heart
We didn't make it out alone, and some paid more
So the drum plays soft one round, then we roar
Hands up, we made it out (made it out)
One drum in the middle
Lights strung over the crowd
We made it out
Where the builders at? (small small)
Where the mamas at? (still here)
Where the builders at? (small small)
Where the mamas at? (still here)
Every window's a lantern, every roof holds a song
Every name we prayed for made it here or made us strong
If you brought somebody with you, lift them up
Then all of us, one street, one sound
Hands up, we made it out (made it out)
Mama's here, the chair is lit
We made it out
Oh-oh-oh (we made it)
Oh-oh-oh (we made it)
Hands up
We made it out
Leave the lights up all year
Hands up, we made it out
Hands up, we made it out (made it out)
We made it out
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▶ Full album playlist: • December People (Full Album) – Rob Matare
CREDITS
Produced by Rob Matare
Label: EpicSound360
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