Warrior Pikin
A song made by Oluwamodupe Ajemibowale
Warrior Pikin
A song made by Oluwamodupe Ajemibowale
(Trumpet plays softly, talking drum starts)
Mama... I know you dey hear me from heaven
Maami, your first grandchild don grow
Olu-wa-da-mi-lo-la, is the name you call your grandchild...
Mama, I face the fear, I no run again
All the dark clouds, they don turn to rain
I stand fit like warrior, I strong through the pain
Your only child, no more crying in vain
I told Olu-wa-da-mi-lo-la everything we pass through
How you guide my step, how your love was true
Now the little one is coming to your house to see
The place where you blessed me, where I set free
Mama, you dey heaven but I feel your hand
Your grandchild is coming to the family land
No more fear, Adeola stand as a queen
Hear the song of victory your warrior dey sing
Oh Olu-wa-da-mi-lo-la, we dey stand strong
To the place where you belong!
They thought I would fall, they thought I would break
But the legacy of a mother, nobody fit take
I battle the storm, I conquer the night
Your prayer from heaven, e dey give me light
Now the grandchild dey grow, she dey walk with pride
Knowing say Mama, you dey by our side
Mama, you dey heaven but I feel your hand
Your grandchild is coming to the family land
No more fear, mama, I stand as a warrior queen
Hear the song of victory your warrior dey sing
Oh Olu-wa-da-mi-lo-la, we dey stand strong
To the place where you belong!
No more fear... on God!
Olu-wa-da-mi-lo-la...
Warrior pikin
Rest well, Mama...
(Trumpet fades out with talking drum)
