Lyrics: I Go Chop Your Dollar I don suffer no be small Upon say I get sense Poverty no good at all, no Na im make I join this business 419 no be thief, its just a game Everybody dey play am if anybody fall mugu, ha! my brother I go chop am Chorus National Airport na me get am National Stadium na me build am President na my sister brother You be the mugu, I be the master Oyinbo I go chop your dollar, I go take your money dissapear 419 is just a game, you are the loser I am the winner The refinery na me get am, The contract, na you I go give am But you go pay me small money make I bring am you be the mugu, I be the master… na me be the master ooo!!!! When Oyinbo play wayo, them go say na new style When country man do im own, them go de shout bring am, kill am, die! Oyinbo people greedy, I say them greedy I don see them tire thats why when them fall enter my trap o! I dey show them fire