Many tings wey I see
Many tings I no fi say
Never gave us the time of the day
So we had to pave our own way oo
Oh Lord God give us a sign
Wai
'Cos we are sick and tired
How many times did they give your boy the cold shoulder
Why you think the mandem were living La Vida loca?
It was all about the paper
Only lord knows how long it took to reach this place oh
On the hill I was on is the same hill I'm still standing on
Truth is we no fit dwell on our own understanding
Baba show the way oh
Baba show the way oh
Baba show the way oh
Baba show the way oh
Some times I found myself acting outta behaviour
Times I felt lost I knew I needed me a saviour
Baba show the way oh
Baba show the way oh
Baba show the way oh
Baba show the way oh
So many times wey Ah feel like make I give it up
Had to keep my head up high and still live it up
Baba show the way oh
Baba show the way oh
Baba show the way oh
Baba show the way oh
Baba show the way oh