A song made by Mr Phiri,chris Car Sales
A song made by Mr Phiri,chris Car Sales
(Ayy, yoh!)
Listen, special dedication
For the man who move mountains for me
Erick, you the real MVP, mukwai
Let's go!
I sit down, I dey reflect on my life
Wetin I for do if no be for you?
You stand by me through the fire and the rain
Erick, you clear all my wahala away
When the days dey dark, you be the light
You show me say brotherhood is worth the fight
I no fit pay you back, God go bless your hand
Best brother in the whole of Zambian land
Erick, you the man, you the king of the scene
For paying the lobola, you satisfy the dream
My brother, my blood, you do more than enough
Chukwu bless you, my brother, you never make it rough
Erick, you the man, you the king of the scene
For paying the lobola, you satisfy the dream
People look around, they ask who is that guy?
The one who make his brother reach for the sky
I remember the struggle, the long days and nights
You sacrifice your comfort just to make it right
I tell you "Natotela," from the depth of my soul
You take the heavy burden, you take full control
You no be just family, you be my backbone
With you by my side, I no longer feel alone
Erick, you the man, you the king of the scene
For paying the lobola, you satisfy the dream
My brother, my blood, you do more than enough
Chukwu bless you, my brother, you never make it rough
Erick, you the man, you the king of the scene
For paying the lobola, you satisfy the dream
Eish! The love is too deep, it run in the vein
No matter the pressure, no matter the pain
You lift up my head, you give me the crown
Erick, my brother, you never let me down!
So tonight we celebrate, we pop the champagne
Forget all the sorrow, forget all the strain
From Lusaka to Kitwe, the story is told
Of a brother so brave, a heart made of gold
I pray for your pocket, I pray for your grace
May you always win in this life-long race
Erick, you the man, you the king of the scene
For paying the lobola, you satisfy the dream
My brother, my blood, you do more than enough
Chukwu bless you, my brother, you never make it rough
Erick, you the man, you the king of the scene
For paying the lobola, you satisfy the dream
Yeah, Erick, you the realest
My brother, my Odogwu!
(Ayy, yoh!)
God bless you, brother
We outside!
(E choke!)