[male
vocals] (
Nna!
Oya!)
My
dear
sons,
my
pride,
my
joy.
Oh,
the
grace
of
the
royal
blood.
Prince
Quayyum
and
Abdullahi,
you
are
the
crown
I
wear,
From
the
Gbemu
royal
line,
a
love
beyond
compare.
Omo
Oba
Osogbo,
Atewogbeja,
royalty
in
your
stride,
You
are
the
sons
of
Yusuf
Adebayo,
my
light
and
my
guide.
Chai!
You
shine
so
bright
like
the
morning
sun,
The
journey
of
our
fathers,
you
have
only
just
begun.
Oh
Prince
Quayyum,
oh
Abdullahi,
my
heart
beats
for
you,
From
the
royal
roots
of
Osuntoyinbo,
my
love
is
deep
and
true.
Omo
Oba,
you
are
the
pride
of
the
house
of
Ibrahim,
May
your
paths
be
clear,
flowing
like
a
golden
stream. (
Chop
life!
Omalicha!)
I
look
at
you
and
I
see
the
future
shining
gold,
Stories
of
the
past
in
your
laughter,
brave
and
bold.
In
the
streets
of
Osogbo,
your
name
is
whispered
with
pride,
With
Almighty
Allah
walking
closely
by
your
side.
No
wahala
for
the
princes,
no
shadow
in
your
way,
I
pray
your
light
grows
stronger
with
every
passing
day. (
Omo!
Ah
ah!)
Oh
Prince
Quayyum,
oh
Abdullahi,
my
heart
beats
for
you,
From
the
royal
roots
of
Osuntoyinbo,
my
love
is
deep
and
true.
Omo
Oba,
you
are
the
pride
of
the
house
of
Ibrahim,
May
your
paths
be
clear,
flowing
like
a
golden
stream.
May
Allah
guide
your
footsteps
in
all
that
you
do,
Blessings
upon
your
head,
fresh
like
the
morning
dew.
From
Gbemu
to
the
world,
let
your
legacy
rise,
I
see
the
greatness
of
kings
reflecting
in
your
eyes.
Quayyum,
hold
your
head
high,
for
you
are
royalty
born,
Abdullahi,
be
the
shield,
facing
every
storm.
Through
the
hustle
of
life,
keep
your
integrity
clean,
The
most
beautiful
sons
that
the
world
has
ever
seen.
Chai!
My
heart
overflows
when
I
call
your
names,
Lighting
up
my
world
like
a
thousand
dancing
flames.
Oh
Prince
Quayyum,
oh
Abdullahi,
my
heart
beats
for
you,
From
the
royal
roots
of
Osuntoyinbo,
my
love
is
deep
and
true.
Omo
Oba,
you
are
the
pride
of
the
house
of
Ibrahim,
May
your
paths
be
clear,
flowing
like
a
golden
stream.
Prince
Quayyum,
Abdullahi,
forever
be
my
pride.
Almighty
Allah
will
always
provide.
Oya,
live
in
love,
live
in
grace.
My
heart
belongs
to
you,
my
sons,
in
every
single
place.