Oh my god
Oh yeah yeah
Let's go have a round the pits
Young Cuts
I thank you
You carry me
You carry me
You carry me
Go higher
My area not plaster
With the other struggle
Bust the bubble
Shatter the ghost fire
I thank you
You carry me
You carry me
You carry me
Go higher
My area not plaster
With the other struggle
You see the street men, they depressed Killie killie, kiddie kiddie, nappy robbery every year
Popo arrest, boy *** boost, man they grind to God I wed
They call the young boys fraudsters, the girls they call Ushuala
And when the government rock, they are who they judge, they like superstars
Even if Nigeria won't fight corruption, enough is said to lose
All the legs they shake, the hands they shake, now hunger just they echo
I thank you Jehovah, you carry me, you carry me, you carry me, go
My area not plaster o
With the Uzo struggle cut the bar bois, Chatoley goes' fire
I thank you Jehovah o
These devs nah drugs and guns if you not strong
You go run for 9عу¬¦听 just they soft key the nappy tip the rope
With the Uzo, with the Uzo, with the precip场
We pray for better life, but the rules are way dead
This man said no free rulers, better life
The people ain't humble, now only money they just know
They accuse government, say they're bad
What of you went if your bro phone?
If there's no drugs and guns, if you're not strong
You go run for nines, y'all things just dissolve
It's the nappies if they rob
If there's no drugs and guns, if you're not strong
You go run for nines, y'all things just dissolve
It's the nappies if they rob
If you don't get money, they humble
Trenches struggle and grumble
No food to eat, water dirty, I pray we not fumble
Thirty days we know they see light
Everything rise if we're pressed
If you don't get money, you a conjure, my bro you not go see bank
I thank you Jehovah
You carry me, you carry me
You carry me go higher
Man here we are not plaster
We the ones who struggle
But the bubble shot only goes fire
I thank you Jehovah
I thank you Jehovah
If there's no drugs and guns, if you're not strong
You go run for nines, y'all things just dissolve
It's the nappies if they rob
If there's no drugs and guns, if you're not strong
You go run for nines, y'all things just dissolve
It's the nappies if they rob
I thank you Jehovah