[male vocals] Oya,
let
the
music
play
For
the
woman
wey
sabi,
for
the
mother
wey
hold
it
down
Yeah,
Tenuola
Suliat,
we
celebrate
you
today
Emmanuel,
your
crown
dey
shine,
no
dulling!
From
the
morning
light
till
the
sun
go
down
You
carry
the
weight,
you
wear
the
golden
crown
Tenuola
Suliat,
you
the
mother
of
the
year
For
your
house
of
gold,
only
joy
we
dey
hear
When
the
road
get
rough,
you
dey
stand
like
rock
You
never
stop
moving,
you
never
dey
mock
With
wisdom
like
water
and
a
heart
of
grace
You
show
us
the
light
all
over
the
place
Tenuola
Suliat,
you
be
the
queen
mother
Oh,
we
no
fit
find
your
type,
not
one
or
other
Mother
of
Emmanuel,
you
the
pride
of
the
land
With
a
heart
so
big
and
a
steady
hand
We
celebrate
you
today,
yeah,
we
shout
it
loud
You
make
every
person
feel
so,
so
proud
See
the
way
you
dance,
see
the
way
you
move
You
set
the
standard,
you
set
the
groove
For
the
sake
of
Emmanuel,
you
give
your
all
You
never
let
him
stumble,
you
never
let
him
fall
Omo,
the
strength
you
get,
e
pass
any
talk
Every
step
you
take,
na
with
grace
you
walk
No
wahala
for
your
table,
only
jollof
and
joy
You
raise
up
a
king,
you
raise
up
a
boy
Tenuola
Suliat,
you
be
the
queen
mother
Oh,
we
no
fit
find
your
type,
not
one
or
other
Mother
of
Emmanuel,
you
the
pride
of
the
land
With
a
heart
so
big
and
a
steady
hand
We
celebrate
you
today,
yeah,
we
shout
it
loud
You
make
every
person
feel
so,
so
proud
Ehen,
see
gobe
for
the
people
wey
no
believe
But
you
be
the
star
that
we
all
perceive
Your
love
is
a
fire,
your
love
is
the
light
Everything
you
touch,
everything
turn
bright
Shey
you
dey
whine
me?
No,
I
mean
it
so
deep
You
a
blessing
to
the
ones
that
you
keep
So
let
the
drums
beat,
let
the
shekere
sound
For
Tenuola
Suliat,
the
best
to
be
found
Your
name
ring
a
bell,
it
echoes
so
far
You
the
brightest
light,
you
the
morning
star
Emmanuel
is
blessed
to
have
you
as
a
guide
With
you
by
his
side,
he
got
nothing
to
hide
Keep
winning,
keep
shining,
keep
doing
your
thing
Today
is
your
day,
let
the
chorus
ring
Tenuola
Suliat,
you
be
the
queen
mother
Oh,
we
no
fit
find
your
type,
not
one
or
other
Mother
of
Emmanuel,
you
the
pride
of
the
land
With
a
heart
so
big
and
a
steady
hand
We
celebrate
you
today,
yeah,
we
shout
it
loud
You
make
every
person
feel
so,
so
proud
Yeah,
Tenuola,
you
the
baddest!
No
competition,
pure
class
Emmanuel,
stand
tall
for
your
mama
Oya,
give
them,
give
them!
Everything
soft,
everything
nice
Blessings
on
blessings,
no
cap!