Omo Emure

Omo Emure

I be son of the soil

Pride no dey finish

Emure Ijaloke to the world

Lacusjay

Omo Iya Oloye

Lasese father

From the land of courage and yam festival

Where honor strong and the vibes original

Emure blood dey run through my vein

Anywhere I go the pride remain

I fit wear suit dey do big things

But I still greet elders with two clean knees

No forget the days of pounded yam

Now I serve city beats with culture jam

Palm trees sway and the town still pure

Story of a king that came from poor

Now I dey rep the roots with fire

Omo Emure, heart full of wire

Omo Emure mo ni gbe fa

From the soil now I dey fly

I carry the name no dey deny

My town my pride till I die

Omo Emure mo ni gbe fa

From the well now I dey shine

Even for Yankee I go reply

Where you from Emure ule ewa no lie

See my hustle see my code

But na home give me that bold mode

Egbira beat mixed with city tone

Still I dance like I dey back home

From Odo Emure road to all market square

Every street gave me wisdom I wear

Now I move global but stay grounded

Roots too deep I stay well-founded

I dey teach them say small town loud

Greatness no dey fear small crowd

So if you from Emure too, raise hand

We dey shine now, understand

Omo Emure mo ni gbe fa

From the soil now I dey fly

I carry the name no dey deny

My town my pride till I die

Omo Emure mo ni gbe fa

From the well now I dey shine

Even for Yankee I go reply

Where you from Emure ule ewa no lie

Omo Emure gbe fa

Omo Emure gbe fa

Omo Emure gbe fa

Omo Emure gbe fa

Wherever I go

I dey carry Emure for chest

One love, one root, forever