Ony Ony
They say I'm a troublemaker
I come soaked with Yemaya's water
I come riding Changó's horse for war
I come soaked with Yemaya's water
I come riding Changó's horse for war
Look, I came straight into this world
Blessed by the waters
And my grandfather taught me six strings and a guitar
My godfather crowned Yemaya on my head
Ony ony with Changó so he knows who I am
And give me some of that
I come soaked
I come soaked
With Yemaya's water
And life changed for me
I come riding Changó's horse for war
I come soaked with Yemaya's water
I come riding Changó's horse for war
A religious person is not the one who harms people
A religious person is the one who helps and tells the truth upfront
For this world to be a world, there must be everything
Maferefún Yemaya, maferefún my Changó
I come soaked with Yemaya's water
I come riding Changó's horse for war
I come soaked with Yemaya's water
I come riding Changó's horse for war
Hey, because I'm so tiny, everything hits me
Let me be big and know how to defend myself
What does it say
I come soaked
I come soaked
With Yemaya's water
It says with Yemaya's water
I come riding Changó's horse for war
A religious person is not the one who harms people
A religious person is the one who helps and tells the truth upfront differently
I come soaked
I come soaked
With Yemaya's water
I come riding the horse
For Yemaya's children
From Changó for war
Siren, I bring sand, I bring sand
I bring sand from the bottom of the sea
Olokun
Maferefún Yemaya every day
Go walk above the mambo
Blen, blen, blen, blen, blen, blen, blen
It says I come from ina ina
I come from Olodumare
When a Congo is of Yesa, I greet his necklaces
Truth, truth
My gang says
Truth, truth
Mount, tell Oggún's wrath
To have mercy, mercy, mercy, mercy
Truth, truth
Truth, truth
That I am omisa yaddé
Son of Yemaya that's also true
As they say
Truth, truth
Truth
Truth, truth
That to enter the mountain I gave myself permission
That's also true
As the chorus says
Truth, truth
There, there
Truth, truth
Where I gave, I gave
Maria Emilia of the soul
Truth, truth
Truth, truth
At midnight, why do you call me?
Ha, says flowery duck, tell me goodbye
I send my gang to compose
At midnight, why do you call me?
Weather vane bell broke
I send my nfumbe to compose
At midnight
What do they say?
Why do you call me?
Girl, take out your garabato that's under the bed
At midnight, why do you call me?
Go take out your garabato that's under the bed
At midnight, why do you call me?
Go take out your garabato that's under the bed
At midnight
Should I sing it? Okay
Why do you call me?
He's calling me, he's calling me, says
