Straight out to the Master degree, Spedede
This is the Lord Kenya for you, Spedede

Hook
Mese akwadaa a, ɔnim nnwom no, ɔyɛ musical
Ɛna nea ɔtworɔ no, ɔyɛ lyrical
But akwadaa a, ɔte rap no, yɛfrɛ no (mese ɔyɛ) Kenyacal
I am the Kenyacal

Verse 1
Mese Nana brɛbrɛ, mensɛe mmerɛ, mapɔn adwuma
Ɛnnɛ yɛ ɛndɛ, abanowa bɛwe sardine, nantwie bɛwe sere
Mabu ka, nanso ɛtaa so a, wonsuro duka
Wonsuro tuo, wonsuro bazooka
Sika, ɛno ara ne sedeɛ, ɛno ara ne ne choka
Mabrɛ no no, kumkumkya, kumkumkya kum kum
Mekɔ club, merekɔ gye me spedede
Sɛ monim me, meyɛ

Our money, wonna money (4x)
Yeah Sidney, Je suis arrive
Que c''est bras dessous, cois c'est le Ghana
…c'est moi qui tue
Ah Sidney back again
Yeah Nana Oheneba
What do you say now
Squadieh alongside my man
Morris Babyface
What do you say now

Chorus 1
Wonna money eh, ao money oh
Africa money eh, Oga dey chop am fuga fuga
Wonna money eh, ao money oh
Africa money eh, Oga dey chop am fuga fuga
E dey chop am nyaga nyaga
Oga dey chop am nyafu nyafu, nyafu nyafu
Waa waa waa, Oga dey chop am nyaa
E dey chop am fuga fuga
Oga chop am nyaga nyaga, nyaga nyaga
Buum b

Truths and Rights I and I is come to expose
Am back home in Ghana to meet my brothers
Reason for a second

Waa! Waa! Waa! Buum! Buum! Buum!
Waa! Waa! Waa! Buum! Buum! Buum!

Ghana Politics is all about Kuffuor and Rawlings
Ghana Politics, I say is all about Rawlings and Kuffuor
It’s a shame

(CHORUS)
Rawlings says Buum! Buum! Buum!
Kuffuor says Waa! Waa! Waa!
Rawlings says Buum! Buum! Buum!
Kuffuor says Waa! Waa!

Chorus
U wey know born meet money, less opportunity
If u wan bi somebody, e nor easy aah
We na borbor pain
But wan day we too go turn to fo
God nor design we pam po
We habit go one day show
And da entire world go know say

We na bin borbor pain, ah
we na borbor pain, ah
we na borbor pain, ah
we na borobr ah
wi na borbor pain

Verse 1
Number one we born na pan bodi
Di game way wi play na botkidi
wi napy na pissis on Donnie
Foofoo pap or dem bit beni, me na borbor pain
When a kin lik mi guinea guinea
Mi Akpari dae shine lek who rub orie
Don

Verse 1
Nepa, na lie you don start again, every night around 8pm
I don pay my last bill with the money i suppose
Go use buy garri for my sunday night meal
See me no money to buy some kerosine
No battery for my touch light
I dey go malaam for credit
Aboki won use im horse whip
Trash me for back i con run go the streets ehh
Okada man wait, abeg stop make you carry me go mushin
I dey go nepa office
Me and them go fight today
I dey vex like that pikin don pour me pepper spray
God help them if dem never bring my light by the time i con reach my house
When you watch fo

Turn up my microphone
It's time to hear some reality
2004, Abdulkareem, whad up

Chorus 2x
Nigeria jagajaga
Everything scatter scatter
Poor man dey suffer suffer
Gbosa, gbosa, gun shot inna di air

Verse 1
Armed robber came to your house
Eno thief money, eno rape your wife
Went straight up to your bedside (Gbosa)
Six feet, now you are down
Which armed robber no want money
Which armed robber no want joley
Na political armed robber be that
Na wetin dey kill Nigeria o

Repeat Chorus 2x

Verse 2
Ifesika iya

Hey ya (2x)
Used to be my brother
No matter the weather

Verse 1
We know say khaki no be leather
That one no mean say we no fit love each other
Stick together like bread and butter
FOrget about the past
Now the future really matter
Oh yes, my brother
I tell the truth, straight from mi roots
Change your ways, I no dey beat you
My brother, and wish me to prosper
You know like a pastor
Become a superstar
But yes

Chorus
If you no send me o
People plenty will send me o
I am not alone
Like Faze Alone
My brother, say, Jah is here with me o
Eb