Lyric

Intro – Spoken

Turn the key, fire it up

Another day, another load to carry

If we stop, the site stops

Respect to all hustlerz pon di road!

Verse 1

Crack of dawn, hear the dump truck roar

Gravel and dirt, that’s the site’s core

Heavy machines wait — don’t be late

It’s not “don’t delay,” it’s “never break”

Mixer truck’s drum still spinnin’ fast

Before it hardens, make the pour last

Can’t hold the crane, steel beams set

Trailer’s tight with the long-load net

Haulin’ beasts on the back of a flat

Hydraulics breathing, heavy like that

We’ve seen the city from underground

This driver’s seat — that’s my battleground

Chorus 1

Where my hands steer, the frontlines lie

Push the pedal — the city comes alive

We don’t just move it — we move with pride

Carrying life to the jobsite side

Not the title but the tire marks

Talk with code through radio sparks

You won’t see us, but we don’t sleep

’Cause when we run, the nation keeps

Verse 2

Load the lumber, off to site

Map in the brain, the route feels right

“Can you make it by tomorrow?” they say

If “no” was an option, that’d be easy to say

Two-ton’s flyin’ from warehouse lanes

Pipes, screws, panels, timber frames

No horn blown, no petty beef

Just passion packed in the back beneath

Forklifts dance through timed routines

Unload battles on concrete scenes

Moving lives with a moving truck

Boxed-up hopes and family luck

Chorus 2

Gas and gears speak more than talk

Engines speak that daily walk

Every load, every mile

Is how we build our concrete style

Not just dropping — it’s delivered soul

To lives we’ll never even know

With sweat and grit on this blacktop stripe

ROAD HUSTLERZ — we ride all night

Bridge – Driver Chant

Who run di road? (WE RUN IT!)

Who connects the sites each day? (WE DONE IT!)

Rain or snow, jam or heat (GO AHEAD!)

We move the load, complete with pride!

Final Chorus

Got dreams in the grip of the wheel

Rear-view echoes — voices real

If we stop, the city breaks

So we run ‘til the silence shakes

If tomorrow’s out there in the light

Release the brake and ride it right

ROAD HUSTLERZ — the name’s unknown

But this highway’s ours. It’s our zone