Intro
(Ooh-yeah, yeah...)
When the world goes quiet and the lights go dim,
Na only You I dey call, na Your face I dey seek.
Inside my heart, the whisper dey loud...
(Lord, hear me now)
Yeah, yeah.
Verse 1
Temptation dense for every junction,
Many young boys don dey lose direction.
Colos and loud, they dey smoke the peace away,
Siiping the gin, washing brains away.
They call it the "hustle," they call it the "flex,"
Painting the crime just to get the next check.
But the soul dey bleed under the disguise,
Living a life built on internet lies.
Chorus
But Baba God still love you, He dey care for you!
No matter how the ground dirty, He go stand by you.
Dignity dey inside the work of your hand,
No let them tell you say school na scam!
Our country fit red, the society decay,
But I know say salvation dey on the way.
(E go better, e go better...)
Verse 2
Look at our sisters, beautiful gems,
Trading their pride for the luxury Benz.
The priceless gift that money shouldn’t buy,
Now na exchange rate under the night sky.
They sell the glory just to pay the bills,
Chasing the lifestyle, chasing the thrills.
But beauty no be market, your body no be trade,
Don't lose the crown that Baba God made.
Chorus
'Cause Baba God still love you, He dey care for you!
No matter how the ground dirty, He go stand by you.
Dignity dey inside the work of your hand,
No let them tell you say school na scam!
Our country fit red, the society decay,
But I know say salvation dey on the way.
Outro
It’s not beyond redemption, oya clear your eyes.
The future still bright, we go surely rise.
Say no to the vice, make you hold your peace...
(Dignity in labour, yeah)
Na God dey bless the hustle. AJE boy peace out
(Fade out with smooth saxophone riff)