Ayy! Kushe o, my people.
Listen to this one, special delivery.
Isha, beautiful lady, you fine pass gold,
With you by our side, I dey warm in the cold.
My daughter M A, you be daddy's proud princess,
Every single day, you dey bring me success.
Ayy! Isha Orga love, you be my number one,
With Jemil Mansaray, my champion son.
Adebayor my broda, my padi for life,
No more wahala, no more struggle and strife.
This family love, e dey sweet me for soul!
Jemil Mansaray, the boy got the grace,
With a smile on his face, he dey brighten the place.
Adebayor, my brother, the pillars we build,
With love in this house, we are happily filled.
Ayy! Isha orga love, you be my number one,
With Jemil Mansaray, my champion son.
Adebayor my broda, my padi for life,
No more wahala, no more struggle and strife.
This family love, e dey sweet me for soul!
Ayy! Isha, our queen.
M A, Jemil, Adebayor...
We solid forever, on God!
Kushe o! H M ORGA