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I and my Father are one Ɔngya me hɔ o, mengya me ho o Na nsɛm sisi o, nsɛm sisi, aah Why do I live too far from home? Why did I change my number? (Change my number, oh) I grew up a people-pleaser, had to create another Person in my head and act accordingly like a master The master of that persona Praise to Jah, we've been alright Some wins and losses here and there But life is lit, bwoy (Life is lit, boy) Can't be ungrateful to the master Up in the heavens watching my deeds and giving guidance Anka hena bɛka? Hena bɛka (Ah-ah-ah) Who go talk and who go listen? Who go turn to watch our faces? Who go help you carry pain? So I and my Father are one Ɔngya me hɔ o, mengya me ho o (Yeah) Na nsɛm sisi o, nsɛm sisi So I and my Father are one (Oh) Ɔngya me hɔ o, mengya me ho o (Yeah) Na nsɛm sisi o, nsɛm sisi, aah Fire catch, Be Bold ein garage, 60 seconds Everything dead and gone Many years of hard work, hard work, everything gone My mama on the line from another man's land I feel her voice is shaking Ɔse, "Sherri ei, hwan na ɔbɛka?" So I and my Father are one Ɔngya me hɔ o, mengya me ho o (Yeah) Na nsɛm sisi o, nsɛm sisi So I and my Father are one (Oh) Ɔngya me hɔ o, mengya me ho o (Yeah) Na nsɛm sisi o, nsɛm sisi, aah So I and my Father are one Ɔngya me hɔ o, mengya me ho o Na nsɛm sisi o, nsɛm sisi So I and my Father are one Ɔngya me hɔ o, mengya me ho o Na nsɛm sisi o, nsɛm sisi, aah