I
see my dream for the Akara smoke
Mama dey fry and she dey crack joke
Papa dey sip and wine for the old joke
Not for this place life dey give me hope
Oh my Nigel you sweet pursue ya
Pepper dey body like fire we no tire
We dey work hard for some but we still dey hire
Your love for my plate and my heart dey inspire
*** say life no market where we dey buy
But Nigel market it go make you try If
you no hustle bros you fi just dey dry
But hustle too much now it sim fi make you cry
Oh I hear the drum for the distance oh
It dey call my soul like persistence oh
We go dance till the morning existance oh
Oh my Nigel you sweet pursue ya Pepper dey body like fire we no tire
We dey work hard for
some but we still dey hire
Your love for my heart dey inspire