(Oya, listen now)
(See gobe, no du)
(Wizcash mayani yah yah yah
I see you running after paper, chasing down the light
You leave your brother in the dark, you take away his right
For this short life, why you dey put your soul for sell?
Brother killing brother just to ring that money bell
You claim you want the soft life, living on the fast lane
But building your success on top of all your family pain
E no good at all, e no good, I tell you steady
Before you reach the top, check if your heart is ready
No do, no do, no do, my brother, no do
Because of money, you betray your blood, it no good for you
No do, no do, no do, the road is too bad
Selling out your own for paper, making heaven sad
No do, no do, no do, e no fit pay at all
Greed will only make a mighty champion surely fall
Some people know nothing, they just dey fight for pride
Killing your own flesh and blood, nowhere you fit to hide
A bobby never forget the days where you dey small
We grow together, now you want to make your brother fall
Waiting you gain for this life? Answer me today
When all this money finish, where you go come stay?
I say, no need for to ask God for mercy when you done
If you destroy the ones you love before the race is run
Chai! It’s a tragedy
Turning family into enemy for currency
But life is more than what you fit to count in hand
Remember where you come from, remember the land
No do, no do, no do, my brother, no do
Because of money, you betray your blood, it no good for you
No do, no do, no do, the road is too bad
Selling out your own for paper, making heaven sad
(No do, no do)
Hell is the last bus stop if you carry that baggage
(E no good)
Love your brother, keep your soul
(No dulling!)
Wizcash, stand tall.
(Amen!)