[male vocals] Wasila,
wasila,
the
matter
wey
I
see
today...
Some
things,
you
no
go
believe
until
you
feel
am.
But
we
move
regardless,
you
know?
I
remember
the
days
we
dey
struggle
for
the
street
Sharing
one
bowl
of
waakye,
feeling
the
heat
You
were
the
sister
I
never
had,
the
one
I
could
trust
But
now
the
trust
is
gone,
left
behind
in
the
dust
I
gave
you
my
vision,
I
gave
you
my
plans
But
you
sold
me
out
with
your
own
two
hands,
wasila as3
m
no,
it
dey
pain
my
soul
But
God
is
the
driver,
He
in
control
Oh,
the
betrayal,
it
hit
like
a
stone
I
stand
in
the
rain,
but
I
stand
all
alone
You
took
my
kindness
and
turned
it
to
gain
Now
I’
m
washing
my
hands,
cleaning
the
stain
Yeah,
the
betrayal,
it
hit
like
a
stone
But
I
find
my
peace,
I’
m
finding
my
throne
I
see
you
walking
round,
acting
like
you
clean
But
I
see
the
shadow
behind
the
scene
Herh,
the
money
you
make,
it
got
a
bitter
taste
Everything
we
built,
you
threw
to
waste
They
say
a
snake
hides
in
the
greenest
grass
I
didn't
see
you
coming,
I
let
the
moment
pass
But
no
wahala,
the
truth
always
come
to
light
I’
m
sleeping
peaceful
in
the
middle
of
the
night
Oh,
the
betrayal,
it
hit
like
a
stone
I
stand
in
the
rain,
but
I
stand
all
alone
You
took
my
kindness
and
turned
it
to
gain
Now
I’
m
washing
my
hands,
cleaning
the
stain
Yeah,
the
betrayal,
it
hit
like
a
stone
But
I
find
my
peace,
I’
m
finding
my
throne
Wo y3
guy,
but
the
game
is
exposed
The
book
of
our
friendship
is
finally
closed
I
don’
t
harbor
hate,
I
don’
t
wish
you
no
harm
I’
m
moving
forward,
staying
calm,
staying
calm
So
let
the
rhythm
flow,
let
the
guitar
speak
I’
m
stronger
today
than
I
was
last
week
They
come
with
the
lies,
they
come
with
the
schemes
But
they
can’
t
steal
my
joy,
can’
t
steal
my
dreams
Chale,
keep
the
change,
keep
the
empty
pride
I
got
the
universe
standing
by
my
side
Oh,
the
betrayal,
it
hit
like
a
stone
I
stand
in
the
rain,
but
I
stand
all
alone
You
took
my
kindness
and
turned
it
to
gain
Now
I’
m
washing
my
hands,
cleaning
the
stain
Yeah,
the
betrayal,
it
hit
like
a
stone
But
I
find
my
peace,
I’
m
finding
my
throne
Silas,
sometimes
the
person
you
feed
is
the
one
who
bite.
But
we
keep
it
moving,
Ghana
style.
Chale,
stay
wise.
No
hard
feelings,
just
lessons.
Yeah,
we
rise
regardless.
desert
flower
for
a
reason.