Tettson Opare Moves
A song made by Tettson Couture
Tettson Opare Moves
A song made by Tettson Couture
Chale! Ei! Accra stand up!
Make I show you, Tettson Opare is in the building!
From the sewing machine to the pulpit line
Tettson Opare, man you looking so fine
Fashion designer with the vision so clear
Counsellor preaching, casting out all the fear
Tema streets know the man with the flow
Giving life lessons everywhere that I go
Chale, see the style, see the cut, see the brand
Best designer in the whole of the land
Tettson Opare, make you dance, make you move
Tettson Opare, get into the groove
For Mama Gina, we keep it alive
For Mapearl-Thywill, watch us rise and we thrive
Azonto dance, put your hands to the sky
Tettson Opare, we never gonna die
Counseling the broken, sewing the seams
Turning the fabrics into beautiful dreams
God is the anchor, the path is so bright
Shining like neon through the dark of the night
Woah! The inspiration is heavy inside
Nothing to fear and nothing to hide
Keep moving forward, don't look at the past
Built for the glory and built for to last
Tettson Opare, make you dance, make you move
Tettson Opare, get into the groove
For Mama Gina, we keep it alive
For Mapearl-Thywill, watch us rise and we thrive
Azonto dance, put your hands to the sky
Tettson Opare, we never gonna die
Make I show you, make I show you now!
Tettson Opare, take a bow
Fashion and faith, that’s the way we dey go
Accra to the world, let the people all know
E go be! E go be! E go be!
Every stitch that I pull, every word that I speak
Giving strength to the strong and the hope to the weak
Mama Gina watching, she smiling so wide
Mapearl-Thywill, you the joy deep inside
No stopping the motion, the tempo is high
Chale, the limit is way past the sky
Design it, preach it, live it out loud
Tettson Opare, stand tall in the crowd
Tettson Opare, make you dance, make you move
Tettson Opare, get into the groove
For Mama Gina, we keep it alive
For Mapearl-Thywill, watch us rise and we thrive
Azonto dance, put your hands to the sky
Tettson Opare, we never gonna die
Tettson Opare! Yeah!
Keep the dream alive, chale
Mama Gina, Mapearl-Thywill, we winning
Accra, dance!
E go be!
