Gravel & Groove

[Verse 1]
Engine coughs to life, a deep log drum's start.
Each turn, a fault line shifting in my heart.
Dust lifts, sun glints on corrugated steel,
The township's pulse, a rhythm I can feel.
New strata forming, with every passing street,
On this gravel road, my spirit feels complete.

[Chorus]
Hamba, hamba, let the rhythm take control!
Windows down, let the sound fill up your soul!
Eh! This taxi's got a groove,
Watch these streets begin to move!

[Verse 2]
Past faded murals, stories etched in time,
Under a crescent moon, this city feels sublime.
Every corner sings, a new bassline drops,
Through shifting layers, the traffic never stops.
Hear the children laughing, a joy that won't erode,
Just forward motion on this vibrant, dusty road.

[Chorus]
Hamba, hamba, let the rhythm take control!
Windows down, let the sound fill up your soul!
Eh! This taxi's got a groove,
Watch these streets begin to move!

[Bridge]
We're all just fragments, carried by the flow,
Like sediment, building where the strong winds blow.
Finding our own bedrock, in the beats we choose,
No time for turning back, no time to lose.

[Outro]
Yeah, the Kasi calls, a rhythm deep and true.
Feel the pulse, moving through and through.