A song made by Grace Mira Communications
A song made by Grace Mira Communications
Omo, e choke!
My broda OBC
You dey my side, no cap!
OBC Balance, you be my backbone oh
When wahala dey, you dey hold me down
Na you dey support me like generator wey no dey off
My life support machine, person wey I fit count
From morning till night, you dey my corner
No matter the matter, you dey show up proper
E no easy to find someone like you
Broda, you be the realest, through and through
OBC, OBC Balance
You be my life supporting machine oh!
Thank you for everything wey you don do
My broda, my gee, I dey grateful die!
OBC, OBC Balance
Without you, I for don jam wahala
You dey my life like oxygen
My number one, my champion!
When belle dey hungry, you dey share your last card
When stress dey plenty, you dey make me laugh hard
You get my back like say na twin we be
OBC, you be blessing wey God send give me
No be mouth I go take talk am
Your matter dey my heart, e don lock am
Broda, I dey pray say make God bless you plenty
Make your own support no go ever empty
OBC, OBC Balance
You be my life supporting machine oh!
Thank you for everything wey you don do
My broda, my gee, I dey grateful die!
OBC, OBC Balance
Without you, I for don jam wahala
You dey my life like oxygen
My number one, my champion!
Glory!
OBC Balance, nna!
Forever my gee
Amen oh!