Lyrics:

Ohoo aye aye aye
Naija in the loud and roudy of my world
There is a secret place where I find myself
Can I find you Biafra the noise of horns of thirsty Nigerians
Of hustlers of mothers confront me as I walk pass Lagos
In prayer contemplation like a ghost I feel the sorrow of a many
Still I do not know how much pain it takes Naija I walk the island I walk the mainland
I see diversity I smell capacity but still we suffer why
I am the voice of Isaac Boro
I speak Ken Saro Wiwa
And I am the spirit of Jaja of Opobo
Fight for right for our freedom
A power hungry class of army arrangements
Stealing money in my country's plight
A soldier pretending to be a politician
You teacher who no nothing do not teach me lies
Naija generators wake from my self pity
No time to waste like okada really hits
Naija for too long we have surrendered
To the ignorance of our self defense in you
We have failed America
How far must we walk in calamity in suppression
How long would take for you to love Naija
As I sit here I want to live
There are so many plans for you but still I can't deliver
I am the voice of Isaac Boro
I speak Ken Saro Wiwa
And I am the spirit of Jaja of Opobo
Fight for right for our freedom
A power hungry class of army arrangements
Stealing money in my country's plight
A soldier pretending to be a politician
You teacher who no nothing do not teach me lies
Stealing money steal stealing money in my
Stealing money steal stealing money in my
Stealing money in my country's plight
Stealing money in my country's plight
Great mother my respect for you is in depth
My fear of death for you might kill me
Fallen Lucifer perceive wahala
As we embrace you with change
You stay selfish fundamental
Black Africa we still survive
We still will rise for the world needs us to be America
Hey eey this this soul is heavy the little you have left to me
I charge to function in your madness
I am in your in your madness
I am
I am the voice of Isaac Boro
I speak Ken Saro Wiwa
And I am the spirit of Jaja of Opobo
Fight for right for our freedom
A power hungry class of army arrangements
Stealing money in my country's plight
A soldier pretending to be a politician
You teacher who no nothing do not teach me lies
I am the voice of Isaac Boro
I speak Ken Saro Wiwa
And I am the spirit of Jaja of Opobo
Fight for right for our freedom
A power hungry class of army arrangements
Stealing money in my country's plight
A soldier pretending to be a politician
A teacher who no nothing do not teach me lies
Nigeria is time for greatness get the independent
You right you make us examples of leaders that executed Saro Wiwa
A teacher who no nothing do not teach me lies
A teacher who no nothing
A teacher who no nothing
A teacher who no nothing
Will make us examples of leaders who executed Saro Wiwa Saro Wiwa Saro Wiwa