(Oya! See gobe!)
Dem wan try, but dem no fit!
Dat Romeo, favor boy from time!
Chukwu dey his back, no wahala!
Omo, dem wan collect the food from his mouth
Dem dey plan for corner, dem dey run dem mouth
But dem forget say he be the only son
Wey his mama born, the chosen one!
His life is a silver lining, e dey shine bright
If you try him, you dey play with heavy thunder light!
No near his tent, make you no go regret!
Dat Romeo, favor boy from time, the finest!
Any wrong move you make, na your own wahala
God dey with him, e choke, no more sorrow!
No near his tent, make you no go regret!
Chukwu block the road, your plan don reset!
They think say he dey alone, dem dey find his way
But the angels dey guide him night and day
Odogwu no dey fear, his steps are ordered high
He go dey fly go up, straight to the sky!
Mama's only boy, the crown on her head
Jehovah don provide, he must to be fed!
No near his tent, make you no go regret!
Dat Romeo, favor boy from time, the finest!
Any wrong move you make, na your own wahala
God dey with him, e choke, no more sorrow!
No near his tent, make you no go regret!
Chukwu block the road, your plan don reset!
(Ehen! Shey you dey see?)
Dat Romeo, you cannot touch him!
No dulling!
Oya, clear road!
(Chai! E choke!)