[male vocals] Nna,
listen
to
the
sound
of
the
people
Today
we
celebrate
a
man
of
the
heart,
oya!
From
the
streets
of
the
city
to
the
village
square
Your
name
is
ringing
loud,
everywhere
you
are
You
don't
just
count
your
money,
you
share
the
bread
You
lift
the
heavy
burdens
from
the
weary
head
It
is
not
about
the
gold
that
you
keep
inside
It
is
the
love
that
you
spread
with
so
much
pride
Aku-Chiyere-Mba,
you
are
a
blessing
to
the
land
You
reach
out
to
the
broken
with
a
healing
hand
Aku-Chiyere-Mba,
the
giver
of
the
light
You
turn
the
darkest
days
into
a
morning
bright
Chai!
Your
heart
is
pure,
your
soul
is
made
of
gold
A
legacy
of
kindness
that
will
never
grow
old
Oya,
celebrate
the
man,
let
the
music
play
loud
Aku-Chiyere-Mba,
you
make
the
nation
proud
When
the
sun
goes
down
and
the
moon
begins
to
rise
I
see
the
hope
reflecting
in
the
people's
eyes
You
do
not
wait
for
applause
or
for
the
fame
You
simply
do
the
work
and
you
never
seek
a
name
Omo,
the
way
you
give
is
a
lesson
to
us
all
Helping
every
brother
who
is
stumbling
to
fall
Chop
life
with
peace,
that
is
the
way
you
lead
Planting
every
flower
from
a
single
holy
seed
Aku-Chiyere-Mba,
the
giver
of
the
light
You
turn
the
darkest
days
into
a
morning
bright
Chai!
Your
heart
is
pure,
your
soul
is
made
of
gold
A
legacy
of
kindness
that
will
never
grow
old
Oya,
celebrate
the
man,
let
the
music
play
loud
Aku-Chiyere-Mba,
you
make
the
nation
proud
Oh,
omalicha
man,
your
wisdom
is
deep
You
sow
the
kind
of
love
that
the
harvest
will
keep
No
wahala,
no
stress,
just
a
steady,
steady
flow
Watch
the
blessings
of
the
Lord
continue
to
grow
So
let
us
raise
a
glass
to
the
philanthropist
today
For
every
single
soul
you
helped
along
the
way
From
the
youth
to
the
elder,
they
scream
your
name
You
played
your
part
so
well
in
this
life's
great
game
Aku-Chiyere-Mba,
may
your
never
dry
May
your
star
continue
burning
in
the
open
sky
Everything
you
touch
turns
to
beauty
and
to
grace
You
put
a
smile
upon
the
human
race
Aku-Chiyere-Mba,
the
giver
of
the
light
You
turn
the
darkest
days
into
a
morning
bright
Chai!
Your
heart
is
pure,
your
soul
is
made
of
gold
A
legacy
of
kindness
that
will
never
grow
old
Oya,
celebrate
the
man,
let
the
music
play
loud
Aku-Chiyere-Mba,
you
make
the
nation
proud
Yeah,
Aku-Chiyere-Mba,
live
long
and
prosper
The
people
love
you,
the
music
loves
you
Chop
life,
legend!
Keep
shining,
Nna.