Chai! They think say I go fold?
I dey work from night till the morning light
Many people talk say my future no bright
They lock the door, they hide the key
But they forget say Chukwu dey see me
Now the grace is flowing, no be by my might
Omo, no dulling, my light must to shine
Everything dey work, everything align
E don block, now e open wide
Ah, e choke! It is my turn to blow!
Oya watch me now as I start to show
From the ghetto straight to the top, na so!
Odogwu path, no be by power oh
Chukwu biko, my turn to blow!
Nwannem, look at the boy, I don hammer now
No more suffering, no more generator clamour now
They wan follow the boy, they wan call me boss
But when I dey sweat, they count the loss
Now the soft life is sweet, na God dey run the town!
Ah, e choke! It is my turn to blow!
Oya watch me now as I start to show
From the ghetto straight to the top, na so!
Odogwu path, no be by power oh
Chukwu biko, my turn to blow!
Yes oh! My time don come.
E don happen!
Oya, no dulling!