Yeah…
Decent
Castor
on
the
beat.
This
one
is
for
the
real
ones,
the
friends
who
never
walked
away.
Nna!
Oya!
Let’
s
go!
Life
got
seasons,
life
got
rain,
Sometimes
sunshine,
sometimes
pain.
Some
know
my
smile
but
not
my
tears,
Some
disappear
when
trouble
appears.
But
you
stayed
through
the
highs
and
lows,
Through
every
chapter
nobody
knows.
When
I
was
laughing,
you
laughed
with
me,
When
I
was
drowning,
you
helped
me
breathe.
Chai!
You
saw
the
fighter,
you
saw
the
weak,
The
silent
nights
I
couldn’
t
speak.
Never
judged
what
I
became,
Still
called
me
brother,
stayed
the
same.
For
the
real
ones,
yeah
we
rising
high,
Under
the
beautiful
Nigerian
sky.
Through
the
hustle,
through
the
stress,
Real
friends
always
pass
the
test.
Oya
chop
life,
we
celebrate
today,
With
the
real
ones
who
always
stay.
With
the
real
ones
who
always
stay.
Real
ones,
real
ones,
we
stand
tall,
When
the
world
try
to
make
us
fall.
We
share
the
isi
ewu,
we
share
the
drink,
Before
I
speak,
you
know
what
I
think.
From
the
streets
of
Enugu
to
the
Lagos
vibe,
You’
re
the
true
blood,
you’
re
the
ride
or
die.
No
wahala
when
you
are
by
my
side,
With
you,
my
friend,
I
got
nothing
to
hide.
Omo,
we
leveled
up
from
the
ground,
Best
friendship
that
I
ever
found.
For
the
real
ones,
yeah
we
rising
high,
Under
the
beautiful
Nigerian
sky.
Through
the
hustle,
through
the
stress,
Real
friends
always
pass
the
test.
Oya
chop
life,
we
celebrate
today,
With
the
real
ones
who
always
stay.
Real
ones,
real
ones,
we
stand
tall,
When
the
world
try
to
make
us
fall.
Forget
the
fake
ones,
let
them
fade
away,
We
only
count
the
ones
who
stay
in
the
fray.
Lift
your
glass,
let
the
trumpet
sound,
Real
love
is
what
we
have
found!
So
keep
the
circle
tight,
keep
the
vision
clear,
We
toast
to
the
future,
we
toast
to
no
fear.
Decent
Castor,
yeah
the
rhythm
is
sweet,
Dancing
to
the
sound
on
this
highlife
beat.
Omalicha
life
when
you’
re
with
your
team,
Living
out
the
glory,
living
out
the
dream.
For
the
real
ones,
yeah
we
rising
high,
Under
the
beautiful
Nigerian
sky.
Through
the
hustle,
through
the
stress,
Real
friends
always
pass
the
test.
Oya
chop
life,
we
celebrate
today,
With
the
real
ones
who
always
stay.
Real
ones,
real
ones,
we
stand
tall,
When
the
world
try
to
make
us
fall.
Yeah,
for
the
real
ones.
We
celebrate
today.
Chop
life,
no
wahala.
Real
ones
always
stay.
Oya!