[INTRO — Spoken / Atmospheric] Yeah…
From
the
heart
of
Umuaka…
Where
rhythm
meets
culture,
Where
music
brings
everybody
together…
One
name…
Ikesure
BigSure.
BigSure
himself.
Turn
the
music
up.
[CHORUS] BigSure,
BigSure,
When
the
music
plays,
we
dey
feel
am.
Ikesure
BigSure,
Everywhere
we
go,
we
dey
represent
am.
From
Umuaka
Town
to
the
world,
Let
the
music
tell
our
story.
From
Umuaka
Town
to
the
world,
BigSure
dey
carry
the
glory.
BigSure!
We
dey
celebrate.
BigSure!
Make
the
people
elevate.
Ikesure
BigSure…
BigSure
himself.
[VERSE 1] Music
no
be
only
sound,
Na
the
language
of
the
people.
When
the
rhythm
starts
to
move,
You
can
feel
it
in
your
soul.
From
the
village
to
the
city,
From
the
young
to
the
old,
BigSure
understands
the
moment,
He
knows
exactly
what
to
play.
He
can
take
an
old-school
melody,
Give
am
a
brand-new
feeling.
Put
the
rhythm
on
the
rhythm,
Now
the
whole
place
starts
believing.
No
confusion,
no
competition,
Just
pure
musical
connection.
When
BigSure
takes
control,
Every
heartbeat
follows
the
direction.
[PRE-CHORUS] So
raise
your
glass,
Raise
your
hand,
Let
the
whole
world
understand.
This
is
where
we
come
from,
This
is
who
we
are.
Umuaka
Town!
Can
you
feel
the
energy?
[CHORUS] BigSure,
BigSure,
When
the
music
plays,
we
dey
feel
am.
Ikesure
BigSure,
Everywhere
we
go,
we
dey
represent
am.
From
Umuaka
Town
to
the
world,
Let
the
music
tell
our
story.
From
Umuaka
Town
to
the
world,
BigSure
dey
carry
the
glory.
BigSure!
We
dey
celebrate.
BigSure!
Make
the
people
elevate.
Ikesure
BigSure…
BigSure
himself. -
[VERSE 2 — Pidgin / Afrobeat Flow] No
be
by
talking,
na
by
action,
BigSure
brings
the
satisfaction.
When
the
beat
drops,
everybody
knows,
Something
special
dey
about
to
unfold.
One
sound
becomes
another,
Every
transition
smooth
like
water.
He
understands
the
crowd,
He
understands
the
culture.
If
you
want
highlife —
he
gets
you.
If
you
want
Afrobeats —
he
gets
you.
If
you
want
Amapiano —
he
gets
you.
If
you
want
that
old-school
feeling —
BigSure
still
gets
you.
Na
music
wey
dey
unite
us,
Na
rhythm
wey
dey
remind
us,
That
no
matter
where
we
come
from,
Good
music
can
bring
us
together.
[ [DANCE BREAK] No
dulling
tonight…
Bass
go
low…
Drums
go
high…
Everybody
move!
Umuaka! —
We
dey
here!
Imo
State! —
We
dey
here!
Nigeria! —
We
dey
here!
BigSure! —
We
dey
here!
[CALL & RESPONSE] Who
brings
the
rhythm?
BIGSURE!
Who
understands
the
music?
BIGSURE!
Who
makes
the
people
move?
BIGSURE!
What's
the
name?
IKESURE
BIGSURE!
Where
we
come
from?
UMUAKA
TOWN!
UMUAKA
TOWN!
Where
we
dey
go?
TO
THE
WORLD!
[FINAL CHORUS — ANTHEMIC] BigSure,
BigSure,
When
the
music
plays,
we
dey
feel
am.
Ikesure
BigSure,
Everywhere
we
go,
we
dey
represent
am.
From
Umuaka
Town
to
the
world,
Let
the
music
tell
our
story.
From
Umuaka
Town
to
the
world,
BigSure
dey
carry
the
glory.
We
are
proud
of
where
we
come
from,
We
are
proud
of
who
we
are.
Umuaka
Town
behind
us,
And
the
whole
world
lies
ahead.
Ikesure!
BigSure!
BigSure
himself!
[OUTRO — SIGNATURE] Remember
the
name…
IKESURE
BIGSURE.
From
Umuaka
Town…
To
Imo
State…
To
Nigeria…
To
Africa…
To
the
world.
BigSure
himself.
Music
is
the
language.
BigSure
is
the
sound.
Fade
out.