[male vocals] Oh
nah
na
na
no,
oh
na
na
na
no
na
no
Oh
nah
na
na
no,
oh
na
na
na
no
na
no
Don
Alabaster
Syran
on
the
beat
My
good
friend,
the
road
has
been
long
but
we
keep
moving
on
They
say
show
me
your
friend,
I'll
tell
you
who
you
are
In
the
heat
of
the
sun,
we
stand
tall
like
the
Iroko
tree
Oh
my
friend,
I
will
never
deny
the
spirit
we
share
These
good
times
we
had,
they
are
never
for
rent
From
Akwa
Abasi
State
to
Lagos,
the
music
is
heaven-sent
I
will
never
forget,
oh
nna,
the
way
we
represent (
Eh
we
le
we
le
nu
oo)
Good
times
are
always
gold,
yeah,
they
never
grow
old
Lately
I
have
been
so
cold,
but
your
fire
keeps
me
bold
And
I
wanna
be
with
you,
my
friend,
Syran
Praise
Oh,
oya,
let
the
melody
lift
up
our
weary
days (
Mm
e
le
ye
le
lo) (
Ewo!)
Good
times
are
always
gold,
shining
bright
in
the
light
Lately
I
have
been
so
cold,
but
you
make
everything
right
And
I
wanna
be
with
you,
my
friend,
Syran
Praise
Major 1
Look
at
the
brothers,
see
how
they
hold
the
rhythm
down
Syran
Praise
Entertainers
Band,
the
best
sound
in
the
town
Chai!
Nse
Guitar,
the
way
the
guitar
begins
to
dance
Every
note
is
a
blessing,
a
second
chance
We
rise
with
the
morning,
we
toast
to
the
palm
wine
No
wahala
for
those
who
know
how
to
keep
it
fine
Omo,
life
is
a
journey,
we
take
it
step
by
step
With
the
band
in
the
booth,
we
have
nothing
left
to
prep
Good
times
are
always
gold,
yeah,
they
never
grow
old
Lately
I
have
been
so
cold,
but
your
fire
keeps
me
bold
And
I
wanna
be
with
you,
my
friend,
Syran
Praise
Oh,
oya,
let
the
melody
lift
up
our
weary
days (
Mm
e
le
ye
le
lo) (
Ewo!)
Good
times
are
always
gold,
shining
bright
in
the
light
Lately
I
have
been
so
cold,
but
the
Band
make
everything
right
And
I
wanna
be
with
you,
my
friend,
Syran
Praise
Chop
life,
keep
the
spirit
high
Let
everyone
feel
Good
Emediong,
carry
the
groove
go
far
We
are
the
rhythm,
we
are
the
star (
Ah
ah!)
So
when
the
rain
falls
and
the
shadows
creep
in
near
I
think
of
Godwin
Inyang
on
the
keys
feeling
harmony
that
chases
away
the
fear
Syran
Praise,
you
are
the
heartbeat
of
the
street
Making
every
single
movement
feel
so
sweet
We
walk
with
purpose,
we
walk
with
God's
grace
very
active
Putting
a
smile
on
every
brother's
face
Oya,
let
the
horns
blow,
let
the
udu
beat
loud
We
are
the
ones
standing
tall
and
we
are
proud
Good
times
are
always
gold,
yeah,
they
never
grow
old
Lately
I
have
been
so
cold,
but
your
fire
keeps
me
bold
And
I
wanna
be
with
you,
my
friend,
Ndifreke
let
the
Conga
play
Oh,
oya,
let
the
melody
lift
up
our
weary
days (
Mm
e
le
ye
le
lo) (
Ewo!)
Good
times
are
always
gold,
shining
bright
in
the
light
Lately
I
have
been
so
cold,
but
you
make
everything
right
And
I
wanna
be
with
you,
my
friend,
Don
Alabaster
Syran
Oh
nah
na
na
no,
oh
na
na
na
no
na
no
Amem,
keep
the
music
playing
Oh
nah
na
na
no,
oh
na
na
na
no
na
no
Amem,
keep
the
music
playing
Oh
nah
na
na
no,
oh
na
na
na
no
na
no
Yeah,
we
rise,
we
shine,
we
praise (
Chop
life!
Syran
Praise
Entertainers
Band!
Omo!
Ah
ah!)
We
Love
you
All
Major 1
let
the
masses
enjoy
the
show
Wella,
We
Love
you
anytime
any
day
Your
satisfaction
is
our
concern
MUSIC
IS
OUR
RELIGION