The Nigerian Diplomat

VERSE 1
This my African hands them gon love you “yeaah”
My African lips them gon kiss you “oooh”
My African hips get down for you “Oooh”
My African legs them gon run to you

Whether you come here to break dance
Abi you come here to shake hands
You come here to make plans
Ever we’ll be the richest motherland

Whether you come here to rock waist oooh
Abi na to find food oooh
Everything dey oooh
Ever we’ll be the richest motherland

[CHORUS:]
Anywhere you go, London, USA
Nowhere be like Africa, nowhere be like home
Anywhere you go, New York, Chicago
Nowhere be like Africa, nowhere be like home

Biko weruya wayo “eh eh eh”
Wayaka “eh eh eh”
Karibu kiti “eh eh eh”
Utapewa nini aiyayaya “eh eh eh”

Weruya wayo “eh eh eh”
Wayaka “eh eh eh”
Karibu kiti “eh eh eh”
Utapewa nini “nini le leio” eh eh eh