Yeah, brand new Joe Kel production

Its official, come on

And the music wey we play we do it on our own

Stylee, stylee

Lagos anthem

Modenine

2Face Idibia

Elajoe

Cool DJ Jimmy Jatt

(See) I reside in Lagos the city of hustlers

Everybody is in a hurry traders and customers

Pockets get picked on a regular

If you're not street you gon' part with your cellular

You're driving? I suggest you check your rearview

Be careful 'cause an okada just might just be near you

Knock one of them down and the rest gon' tear you to pieces

Hey Yo! Welcome to the Jungle

And the danfo drivers always tryna fumble

Rush hour bus stop are like the royal rumble

When the people run things, all we do is grumble

Everybody (red eye, red eye) ain't nobody humble

Strip and tumble into the eternal abyss

Half the people hold the grudge the others keep malice, fake chalice

(Lagos) too much joor

If you no get no go bori e

This Lagos wey we dey so is our zone

This streets' wey you dey see so is our own

All the people wey we see, we love them to our bone

And the music wey we play we do it on our own

Stylee, stylee, stylee

We do it in our own

Stylee, stylee, stylee

We do it in our own

Stylee, stylee, stylee (awa t'Eko)

We do it in our own

Stylee, stylee, stylee (2Baba, come on)

I remember well the beginning of the struggle

When we use hang around the block

Doing accapella, and just staying out of trouble

It's seems like yesterday when we started the game

Hoping for some fame and some fortune

Now what's the game with no pain

That explains all the hustle and the bustle

Like when we enter bus claim staff because we get money

Trekking to Ikeja, it was not very funny

When we started dem be dey talk say we dey mental

Back then na Jimmy Jatt (wetin?) Na him dey give us instrumental

And up 'til now we still dey stay strong

Dey hold on, the struggle still goes on

Up 'til now we still here, and we ain't going nowhere

This Lagos wey we dey so is our zone

This streets' wey you dey see so is our own

All the people wey we see, we love them to our bone

And the music wey we play we do it on our own

Stylee, stylee, stylee

We do it in our own

Stylee, stylee, stylee (we still in here, DJ Jimmy Jatt)

We do it in our own (Modenine)

Stylee, stylee, stylee (2Face Idibia)

We do it in our own (about now)

Stylee, stylee, stylee (my main man, throwin' a rack, Ellajoe)

Who ever come naija go come educated like this?

Get the game to elevate, not least

Wonder how Mother Africa felt when foreigners enslave their kids

Some killed, some taken away yo, caged and shipped

Wonder how she feels now when see's now how we under rack

Plus m-, oh, we can change the script like Spike Lee

Dulum ideas, there and then the professor

Even though things dey hard for Lagos, we dey enterprising

No dey joke, approach the game down to earth like lightining

Ain't no Chris Rock so don't be shocked

How we're taking real hip-hop from the street to the mainstream

Without word or renowed, we still getting the same spins with the wackness

Of course, you know we terminating

Fela mysten, of course you know we are ever blazing

In the mix like Jimmy (Jatt)

You know my power move in static

With Elajoe every time is nothing but classic stylee

This Lagos wey we dey so is our zone

This streets' wey you dey see so is our own

All the people wey we see, we love them to our bone

And the music wey we play we do it on our own

Stylee, stylee, stylee

We do it in our own

Stylee, stylee, stylee

We do it in our own

Stylee, stylee, stylee

We do it in our own

Stylee, stylee, stylee

Yeah, now you know

The definition of beautification

Cool DJ Jimmy Jatt

Point beat

Question Mark, Kennis Music

Storm in the building

Now you know

Yeah, yeah, here we go

Lagos anthem