Intro
Yeh yeh, NWONDA we dey here
Port Harcourt blood, no fear
RumuAlogu warriors stand clear
Na God over any thing we wear
Chorus (x2)
God over any thing, na the crown we dey lift
Na Him dey give the strength, na Him dey give the gift
God over any thing, for the street, for the ring
From Alogu to Choba, we dey hail the true King
Verse 1
Street cold, we still dey burn
Na God dey guide every turn
Palm wine sweet, but I learn
No dey fall for trap wey go churn
PH rain, e still dey pour
Blessing full pass oil for shore
Enemy dey talk, I ignore
My crown no be wet, e sure
Ogbogoro boys dey shout
“Na God over any thing, no doubt”
We no dey bow, we stand stout
Fire pass, but the flame no out
Ozuoba light for my lane
Rivers pride no dey drain
NWONDA voice be like chain
Hook the street, still remain
Every hustle, I dey pray
No dey walk without the Way
Na Him dey clear my day
Even for fight, I dey stay
Bridge
Na Him dey lift, na Him dey bless
Na Him dey turn my small to excess
Chorus (x2)
God over any thing, na the crown we dey lift
Na Him dey give the strength, na Him dey give the gift
God over any thing, for the street, for the ring
From Alogu to Choba, we dey hail the true King
Verse 2
This journey no be small race
Na grace dey set my pace
Some wan drag my space
But na God put me for base
No be charm, no be jazz
Na Him dey give me class
If e pain, make you pass
My lane no dey full with gas
Akpor ground, I dey root
No fit shoot me from my boot
Every loss turn to loot
Every tear turn to fruit
Ghetto boy with vision clear
No dey fear who dey near
If God stand, who go dare?
Enemy go just disappear
Palm drum beat for the night
Na Him dey give me fight
Na Him dey make me bright
From gutter to holy height
Bridge
Na Him dey lift, na Him dey bless
Na Him dey turn my small to excess
Chorus (x2)
God over any thing, na the crown we dey lift
Na Him dey give the strength, na Him dey give the gift
God over any thing, for the street, for the ring
From Alogu to Choba, we dey hail the true King
Verse 3
Oil city but I shine pass
Gold crown, no be brass
Na Him dey clear my mass
Make enemy just bypass
Life hard, but I still dey
Praise go full my tray
Even if na rainy day
Na Him dey make me sway
Rumuokparali boys dey hail
Say my God no go fail
My matter no dey stale
Na Him dey write my tale
Every block turn to stage
Every street turn to page
From my youth till old age
Na Him dey guard my rage
NWONDA voice go still sound
From PH to world round
Na God wear me the crown
No force fit pull am down
Bridge
Na Him dey lift, na Him dey bless
Na Him dey turn my small to excess
Outro (Chorus) (x2)
God over any thing, na the crown we dey lift
Na Him dey give the strength, na Him dey give the gift
God over any thing, for the street, for the ring
From Alogu to Choba, we dey hail the true King
