Ghetto Politics Lyrics

My country problems plenty

Shey we get God but no get no sense

My government Christian but without Christ

Everybody dey suffer if you ask now

Dem go tell you say

It's okay, it's alright, it's okay

Put your trust in Jah, okay

It's alright, it's okay

Make you hustle hard, okay

It's alright, it's okay

Suffer, suffer plenty aye

It's alright, it's okay

Wetin you want oo my brudda

This nation dey reverse

If you no get then ask your maker

Cus president dey flex

Ambassador go chop some money

Say anaconda dey

Only governor making money

Holy Father have your way

It's so

Spiritual things man i'm into

God the most high, no bi igbo

Holy Spirit come down

Cus you know this life e bi hot like shitto

Heavy chest, 100kilos

Cus nobody knows what we been thru

Still dey hustle till thy kingdom come

It's okay, it's alright, it's okay

Put your trust in Jah, okay

It's alright, it's okay

Make you hustle hard, okay

It's alright, it's okay

Suffer, suffer plenty aye

It's alright, it's okay

We go suffer all year round

But December we go vibe

Everyday and all night

If you get then you bi guy

My people slowly believe this lie

Make you wake up shine your eyes

Nation service we dey do for free

But some places dey require fees

Your country do nothing at all for your needs

They believe in a god but them call am greed

So wetin you want oo my brudda

This nation Dey reverse

If you no get then ask your maker

Cus president dey flex

Ambassador go chop some money

Say anaconda dey

Only governor making money

Holy Father have your way

It's so (Spiritual things man I'm into)

It's so (God the most high, no bi igbo)

It's sov(Spiritual things man I'm into)

Holy Father have your way

It's so (Holy Father)

It's so (Holy Father)

It's so (Holy Father)

It's so alright

Holy Father it's so