[male vocals] Nna,
see
as
I
dey
waka,
God
dey
follow
me.
Chai!
Na
him
dey
lead
the
way.
God
protection
dey
real,
e
no
bi
play-play.
Destiny
self
dey
real,
e
clear
as
daylight.
Every
person
get
message
wey
e
carry
come
world,
Every
person
get
purpose,
na
so
the
matter
stand.
Some
messages
dey
physical,
you
fit
touch
am,
Some
messages
dey
spiritual,
na
spirit
dey
run
am.
When
you
finish
deliver
wetin
you
come
for,
You
get
no
choice
but
to
comot,
na
cycle
of
life
be
that.
Make
I
no
go
comot
when
I
reach
near
my
blessing,
Make
I
no
go
leave
when
I
dey
close
to
my
own.
God,
make
I
enjoy
the
fruit
of
my
labor,
Make
I
live
long
to
see
my
harvest
grow.
Make
I
celebrate,
make
I
chop
life
with
joy,
God
protection
real,
na
him
dey
guide
my
soul.
People
dey
talk,
them
no
know
where
the
shoe
dey
pinch,
But
I
look
up
to
heaven,
I
no
go
ever
flinch.
Every
struggle
I
pass,
na
stepping
stone
to
glory,
God
dey
write
the
script,
e
dey
finish
my
story.
No
be
by
my
power,
no
be
by
my
muscle,
Na
the
grace
of
God
dey
shield
me
from
the
hustle.
Omo,
no
wahala,
the
road
fit
rough
small,
But
the
light
of
God
dey
shine,
I
no
go
ever
fall.
Make
I
no
go
comot
when
I
reach
near
my
blessing,
Make
I
no
go
leave
when
I
dey
close
to
my
own.
God,
make
I
enjoy
the
fruit
of
my
labor,
Make
I
live
long
to
see
my
harvest
grow.
Make
I
celebrate,
make
I
chop
life
with
joy,
God
protection
real,
na
him
dey
guide
my
soul.
Ah
ah!
The
protection
strong
like
iron,
No
weapon
formed
against
me,
I
dey
rely
on
Zion.
Oya!
Celebrate
the
life,
celebrate
the
grace,
I
go
run
my
race,
I
go
finish
the
place.
Many
years
done
waka,
many
hills
I
done
climb,
I
dey
wait
for
my
season,
I
dey
wait
for
my
time.
No
shaking
for
the
process,
no
shaking
for
the
way,
God
protection
follow
me,
night
and
every
day.
As
I
dey
hustle,
as
I
dey
find
my
daily
bread,
His
mercy
dey
follow
me,
from
my
feet
to
my
head.
Omalicha
God,
you
too
much,
you
do
well,
Your
goodness
and
mercy,
na
him
be
my
spell.
Make
I
no
go
comot
when
I
reach
near
my
blessing,
Make
I
no
go
leave
when
I
dey
close
to
my
own.
God,
make
I
enjoy
the
fruit
of
my
labor,
Make
I
live
long
to
see
my
harvest
grow.
Make
I
celebrate,
make
I
chop
life
with
joy,
God
protection
real,
na
him
dey
guide
my
soul.
Chop
life,
na
God
hand
the
matter
dey.
Protection
real,
every
step
of
the
way.
Nna,
we
go
live,
we
go
see
the
harvest.
God
protection
real,
yeah,
na
him
be
the
best.