Watin dey happen
How they forcefully
Carry watin nor bi somebody
Own give ‘em all in the name of say na my turn
I hope say you dey see.
How everything dey show face now
How dey kountry don turn to
As katakata don burst and every where
Don full ground to bream
Everything dey fall apart.
Go tell mama say
Center no fit hold again
Center don turn to basket
Wey no fit hold common water
Wey be common commodity.
Hope say papa dey look down on us
As the land wey we call our papa land
Don turn to poverty land
Everywhere full of complain
Pepper no rest again.
As pocket dry
Kero no bi poor man tin again
Even fuel everybody dey suffer for ‘em
I hope say you dey see
As e dey because e dey hot like this
People don dey loose ‘em
A lot dey happen and still dey happen like this
If rich man dey cry watin be the hope of poor man
Kountry hard like the school of hardknock
I hope say you dey see.
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