For our family money dey flow well well, enjoyment plenty
And the way our parents dey spend the money, se l’on f’ile poti
Ohun to ba wu won lo’n ra, our parents dey groove dem just dey ball
Ferrari loni Ferragamo tomorrow, designer nikan l’on wo
But the children dey suffer, like rats in the gutter
O de ye kee mo pe person wey dey suffer no get time to care for another
And so the children are fighting, they’re fighting each other
Ohun to ye ka ba obi wa fa, la’n b’ara wa fa
Wonbiliki, Wonbiliki, Wonbiliki, Wonbiliki Wobia
Wonbiliki, Wonbiliki, Wonbiliki, Wonbiliki Wobia
Won ngb’omo adiye lowo iku
O ni won o je k’oun lo akitan lo je
Ani won ngb’omo adiye lowo iku
O ni won o je‘un lo akitan lo je.. lo jeun
Crisis happen – the family income drop oh
But, our parents, their flenjour e no stop oh
Pikin wey dey suffer before, na him dem dey make suffer some more
Won ni won’o le san’wo osu, awon gba estacode
Presidential fleet – intact
Allowances – intact
Senate budget – coded, won fe ka’mo nkan to’n gba nbe
But 8000 no longer fills fuel tank again oh
Awon o le sacrifice, na we dey bear the pain
Wonbiliki, Wonbiliki, Wonbiliki, Wonbiliki Wobia
Wonbiliki, Wonbiliki, Wonbiliki, Wonbiliki Wobia
(Won ngb’omo adiye lowo iku)
Won ngb’omo adiye lowo iku
O ni won o je k’oun lo akitan lo je
Ani won ngb’omo adiye lowo iku
O ni won o je‘un lo akitan lo je.. lo jeun
Servants, servants, public servants – but it seems like we are your servants
Like you’re doing us a favour, but you’re getting fat on our labours
Won ma le o, awon ijoye yii maa le o, ajantiele, ajantiele
Yio ma leyin, oro yii o maa leyin, oro yii o maa leyin, ajantiele, ajantiele
Wonbiliki, Wonbiliki, Wonbiliki, Wonbiliki Wobia
Wonbiliki, Wonbiliki, Wonbiliki, Wonbiliki Wobia
Won ngb’omo adiye lowo iku
O ni won o je k’oun lo akitan lo je
Ani won ngb’omo adiye lowo iku
O ni won o je‘un lo akitan lo je.. lo jeun
Scripture says He watches over His word to perform it If He said it I believe it What He says,…
God is in our midst Right here right now Filling us with grace And more of Him God is in…
I could sing a song of love to Yahweh Yahweh, Yahweh, Yahweh Yahweh, Yahweh, Yahweh Oh how You love me…
I have tasted of Your mercy And I have come to realize There is nothing like it When You decide…
Oh oh oh oh oh Oh oh oh oh Oh oh oh oh oh Oh oh oh oh Hey brother…
A thousand years like a day gone by That I may dwell, here in Your arms To gaze on beauty…
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