Title: “Money Don Do Ojoro”
(Afrobeats / Street vibe — mid tempo)
Intro
Eh ehh
Oya now
Na who get money dey control microphone
Hmmn hmmn
Verse 1
Money don do ojoro for this our area
Poor man wisdom no dey enter media
If you no get, dem go call you failure
But when cash show, everybody familiar
Brother wey suffer with you yesterday
Go deny your matter for face today
Fake love full everywhere for road
Na only Jehovah know who pure for soul
Pre-Chorus
Many people smiling but their heart no clean
Dem dey package evil inside fine jeans
Omo, life hard but I still dey breathe
I no go sell my soul because of brief
Chorus
Money don do ojoro
Ojoro, ojoro
If money talk, many people bow low
Bow low, bow low
But me I go stand gidigba
Even when pocket no fat like that
One day grace go locate my door
And my story go change forevermore
Verse 2
See politician promise heaven and earth
After election dem disappear from work
Mama dey hustle from morning till night
Still no food to chop when NEPA off light
Some go use friendship do business scam
Some go betray because of Instagram
But I still thank God for life and peace
Small small blessings wey never cease
Bridge
No be everybody wey laugh be friend
No be every journey easy till the end
Hold your faith, make your spirit strong
After dark night, morning must come
Final Chorus
Money don do ojoro
But truth still dey live for corner
One day tables go turn around
And sorrow go disappear
Money don do ojoro
But I no go lose my way
Jehovah dey see everything
Better days dey come my way
Outro
Oya grab the money now, no time
But no lose your conscience for the grind
Hmmn hmmn
Money don do ojoro…
(Context: Title: “Money Don Do Ojoro” (Afrobeats / Street vibe — mid tempo) Intro Eh ehh Oya now Na who get money dey control microphone Hmmn hmmn Verse 1 Money don do ojoro for this our area Poor man wisdom no dey enter media If you no get, dem go call you failure But when cash show, everybody familiar Brother wey suffer with you yesterday Go deny your matter for face today Fake love full everywhere for road Na only Jehovah know who pure for soul Pre-Chorus Many people smiling but their heart no clean Dem dey package evil inside fine jeans Omo, life hard but I still dey breathe I no go sell my soul becky ben believe in jah pronises. )