(Oya, listen now)
(The man wey sabi, the man wey serve)
(Solomon Akwashiki, e choke!)
E no be today your story start
Na man wey get wisdom, man wey get heart
You start from down, as Councilor you stand
You use your own strength to lift up the land
The experience wey you gather for inside grass
E show say you be leader, you get the class
No be mouth wey you talk, na work wey you show
Na im make the people dey follow you go
Solomon Akwashiki, man of grace o!
Na God hand dey lead your footsteps for this race o!
From Councilor seat wey you serve with hand clean
To member Lafia Central, the best wey we don see!
Now the grassroots dey shout, the people dey call
Lafia and Obi, make you answer the call!
To House of Reps, make you carry the touch
Because your good work don talk too much!
Shey you dey see? No be small tin
The way you dey move, na God dey begin
You build the bridges, you fix the road
You ease the burden, you lighten the load
For Obi and Lafia, your name dey ring
Like the sweet melody wey bird dey sing
Your vision dey clear, your heart dey pure
You be the medicine, you be the cure
Solomon Akwashiki, man of grace o!
Na God hand dey lead your footsteps for this race o!
From Councilor seat wey you serve with hand clean
To member Lafia Central, the best wey we don see!
Now the grassroots dey shout, the people dey call
Lafia and Obi, make you answer the call!
To House of Reps, make you carry the touch
Because your good work don talk too much!
From the grassroots rise up to the top
Your ginger and progress, e no fit stop
We dey stand behind you, we dey follow
To see the bright light for tomorrow
Odogwu, oya, no dulling!
Solomon Akwashiki, man of grace o!
Na God hand dey lead your footsteps for this race o!
From Councilor seat wey you serve with hand clean
To member Lafia Central, the best wey we don see!
Now the grassroots dey shout, the people dey call
Lafia and Obi, make you answer the call!
To House of Reps, make you carry the touch
Because your good work don talk too much!
Ehen! Na the man wey we sabi!
Lafia Central, we stand!
Solomon Akwashiki, the chosen one!
No wahala, e don do!
(Log drum fade out)