No Fit Steal My Grace

(Oja flute plays)

Ah-ah! See gobe.

They talk for my back, but they want my crown.

Oya, clear road!

I dey resume early, I dey work till night

You dey laugh my sweat, you dey play draft for side

Behind my back, you dey carry gossip fly

But when presentation reach, you wan get the light!

You run go meet the big boss, make they change the name

Omo, see this one, playing dirty game!

But you no fit steal my grace (E choke!)

You no fit copy my face (No dulling!)

You and your high and mighties, make una dey go

My God don lift me high, see the blessings dey flow!

You no fit steal my grace!

You copy my slides, you say na you get the brain

Because of long-leg, you wan reap my pain

But grace na gift, e no dey for your store

While you dey backbite, Baba God dey open door!

But you no fit steal my grace (E choke!)

You no fit copy my face (No dulling!)

You and your high and mighties, make una dey go

My God don lift me high, see the blessings dey flow!

You no fit steal my grace!

(Oja flute fades)

Oya, carry your photocopy comot!

Wahala for who steal work.

Chukwu dey my side.