[female
vocals] (
Talking
drum
rhythm
fades
in)
Omo,
see
the
grace
of
the
Almighty!
Ehen,
look
at
her
now,
she
don
shine!
Everything
the
Lord
do,
e
sweet
pass
honey!
Oya,
join
me
celebrate
this
Queen!
I
remember
the
girl,
little
feet
on
the
ground
Shedding
silent
tears,
when
no
one
was
around
Many
seasons
pass,
when
the
hope
dey
thin
But
the
fire
inside,
she
carry,
she
win
From
the
dark
of
the
night,
to
the
breaking
of
day
She
hold
on
to
Allah,
she
neva
fit
stray
No
wahala
fit
stop,
the
prayer
she
dey
pray
Now
the
blessing
dey
show,
in
a
wonderful
way
See
her
rise,
she
be
daughter
of
the
King
Everywhere
she
step,
all
the
heavens
go
sing
Surveyor,
mother,
the
fashion
designer
Entrepreneur,
leader,
no
one
fine
pass
her
Thank
you
Allah
for
the
grace,
for
the
mercy
so
wide
From
the
girl
that
was
lost,
to
the
woman
with
pride
Look
at
the
wife,
see
the
mother
so
bold
Building
her
empire,
with
stories
untold
Content
creator,
she
show
us
the
light
Community
leader,
she
fighting
the
fight
Every
step
that
she
take,
the
favor
dey
follow
She
leave
all
her
burden,
for
Allah
to
swallow
Look
at
the
woman,
she
don
reach
the
top
With
the
ginger
she
get,
she
no
fit
ever
stop
graduating
from
the
Federal
School
of
Surveying,
Oyo
as
the
Best
Graduating
Student,
becoming
a
First
Class
graduate
and
best
graduating
student
of
the
department
of
surveying
and
Geoinformatics
at
bells
university
of
and
building
a
professional
career
as
a
surveyor.
Celebrate
her
ambition,
intelligence,
resilience
and
determination.
Make
the
chorus
powerful
and
memorable,
with
phrases
around: “
Twenty-nine
and
thriving,” “
Alhamdulillah
for
the
journey,” “
Look
what
Allah
has
done,”
and “
This
is
my
TwentyThrive.”
See
her
rise,
she
be
daughter
of
the
King
Everywhere
she
step,
all
the
heavens
go
sing
Surveyor,
mother,
the
fashion
designer
Entrepreneur,
leader,
no
one
fine
pass
her
Thank
you
Allah
for
the
grace,
for
the
mercy
so
wide
From
the
girl
that
was
lost,
to
the
woman
with
pride
She
rise
up!
E
choke!
Allah
favor
her,
no
cap!
She
is
everything
she
prayed
to
be,
yeah!
We
rise,
we
grow,
we
shine! (
Talking
drums
climax,
fade
out)