Oyimbo - Femi Kuti

I beg leave me

My life I dey think

No disturb me

With nonsense gist

The fine things of life

These people don’t see

Their bad mind

No gree make them get better dream

So with their crooked legs

Them waka go redeem

But salvation comes from within

Seek and ye shall find

Definitively with music

Whose rich harmonies and melodies

Will truly bring peace

All in the name of peace

We fight and kill to find justice

For me na only music

From the voice of the soul we speak

Wetin concern me with English my brothers

Na them kuku them selfish my sisters

They bank Africa money like the Swiss

Oyimbo don kill Africa finish