[Intro – Spoken Word / Fade-in Beat]
Omo for street no get map,
But me I get Shepherd wey no dey sleep.
Even when I walk inside wahala,
E still dey guide me, protect me — steady.
This one na Psalm 23 —
Remixed for the trenches and the kings alike.
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🎵 [Verse 1 – Calm Rap Flow]
The Lord na my Shepherd — I no dey lack.
Even when belle dey bark, e dey supply pack.
He lead me go green side where breeze dey blow,
For still waters, peace dey — e no dey rush show.
He restore my soul, recharge like power bank,
Even when life dry me like Lagos tank.
He dey lead me for path of righteousness,
No be by luck, na by purpose and blessedness.
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🎤 [Adlibs: “Yessir” – “Jehovah Guide” – “No Cap”]
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🎵 [Hook – Melodic/Chanting – Choir Vibe]
Even if I waka for the valley of death,
I no dey shake, I no dey fear breath.
Your rod and staff, dem steady for me,
Na you dey guard me from enemies.
You prepare table for front of my foes,
Anoint my head — oil overflow.
Goodness and mercy go follow my lane,
All the days, till I no dey again.
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🎵 [Verse 2 – Pidgin Heavy, Deep Flow]
Dem no know how I dey breathe still,
Na God dey cover me like windshield.
Enemies gather, plan plenty,
But Baba God don dey run my 20.
From gutter to grace, na Him hold my case,
Even when rent high and food scarce for face.
He dey give me peace wey no dey noise,
Even for silence, I dey hear His voice.
He no dey fail, He no dey sleep,
My Shepherd get range — ocean to creek.
From Lekki flood to Agege stress,
Na Him be my rest, my fortress.
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🎤 [Adlibs: “Na God o!” – “Cover me!” – “Hallelujah vibes!”]
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🎵 [Bridge – Soft Piano + Spoken Word Blend]
I don see night wey be like tunnel,
I don cry for corner wey nobody come.
But inside the dark, I still see light —
Na the Shepherd torch, e dey burn bright.
He dey call me by name —
Even when world label me with shame.
He say, “My child, you be mine.”
And I say… “Yes, Baba, na You be the sign.”
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🎵 [Hook – Repeat with Full Band, Afro-Gospel Bounce]
Even if I waka for the valley of death,
I no dey shake, I no dey fear breath.
Your rod and staff, dem steady for me,
Na you dey guard me from enemies.
You prepare table for front of my foes,
Anoint my head — oil overflow.
Goodness and mercy go follow my lane,
All the days, till I no dey again.
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🎵 [Outro – Fading Voice with Soulful Humming]
So make I tell you —
If you dey lost,
If street don tire your feet,
Just know…
You no dey alone.
The Shepherd dey.
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