Eh Bali! Gazabu! Rain no dey oh!
Farmers dem dey cry for Douala!
Bali for di farm, sun dey burn am well well
Gazabu dey look sky, rain no fit to tell
Ground don dry, crop dem dey die small small
Rain No Dey be di name wey we dey call
Prices low, we no fit to chop
Grand Barash dey sell groundnut for di top
But market don crash, wahala plenty oh
Ngambe dey wonder how e go feed family-o
Oh Papa God, send di rain! (rain oh!)
Make di water fall for Cameroon again! (fall again!)
Bali, Gazabu, Osama, we dey pray! (we dey pray!)
Give us better price today! (today oh!)
Rain No Dey no be our name!
Douala farmers, we no go shame!
Osama wake up, e dey check di cloud
E dey talk to God, e dey pray out loud
"Papa, we dey suffer, ground dey crack like stone
Make thunder sound, make rain water come!"
Grand Barash say "Price suppose high"
Ngambe say "Market people dey lie"
From Douala to Bali, farmers dem unite
We dey wait for blessing, we go fight di fight!
Oh Papa God, send di rain! (rain oh!)
Make di water fall for Cameroon again! (fall again!)
Bali, Gazabu, Osama, we dey pray! (we dey pray!)
Give us better price today! (today oh!)
Rain No Dey no be our name!
Douala farmers, we no go shame!
Rain go fall! (e go fall!)
Price go rise! (e go rise!)
Bali, Gazabu, God dey hear our cries!
Hallelujah!