(Shey
you
dey
whine
me?)
This
is
the
season,
this
is
the
time
For
the
legend,
the
rhythm,
and
the
rhyme (
It
is
your
day,
we
celebrate
greatness
today!)
Sun
is
rising,
Lagos
is
waking
up
for
you
New
chapter,
new
money,
dreams
coming
true
From
the
street
to
the
top,
you
be
the
general
Your
style
is
classic,
man,
you
are
original
No
wahala,
we
popping
bottles
tonight
Under
the
neon,
everything
feeling
so
bright
You
work
so
hard,
now
you
must
chop
the
life
Forget
the
stress,
forget
the
everyday
strife
It’
s
the
day
of
the
king,
Black
Akpos
on
the
throne
Make
the
whole
world
know
you
stand
on
your
own
Celebrate,
celebrate,
let
the
gbedu
play
Happy
birthday,
boss,
it
is
your
winning
day
Yeah,
Akpos,
the
baddest,
we
raise
a
glass
With
you
at
the
party,
we
moving
fast
Celebrate,
celebrate,
let
the
gbedu
play
Happy
birthday,
boss,
it
is
your
winning
day
Look
at
the
outfit,
the
dressing
is
too
clean
Best
vibe
in
the
city,
the
finest
we’
ve
seen
Every
lady
calling,
wanting
to
dance
with
you
But
you
stay
focused
on
what
you
gotta
do (
See
this
one
oh!)
Keep
the
ginger,
never
you
dull
your
fire
Step
by
step,
taking
the
mountain
higher
Blessings
flowing
like
water
inside
the
sea
Akpos
is
the
man,
look
at
his
majesty
It’
s
the
day
of
the
king,
Black
Akpos
on
the
throne
Make
the
whole
world
know
you
stand
on
your
own
Celebrate,
celebrate,
let
the
gbedu
play
Happy
birthday,
boss,
it
is
your
winning
day
Yeah,
Akpos,
the
baddest,
we
raise
a
glass
With
you
at
the
party,
we
moving
fast
Celebrate,
celebrate,
let
the
gbedu
play
Happy
birthday,
boss,
it
is
your
winning
day (
No
dulling!)
We
no
go
home
until
the
sun
comes
down
You
wear
the
crown,
yeah,
you
own
this
town
From
Abuja
to
Lagos,
the
name
is
ringing
loud
Akpos,
we
love
you,
we
feeling
so
proud! (
Ehen!)
Many
more
years
of
the
soft
life
and
grace
No
competition,
you
set
your
own
pace
Good
health,
good
money,
and
plenty
of
peace
For
a
brother
like
you,
blessings
never
cease (
Shey
you
dey
whine
me?)
This
is
the
season,
this
is
the
time
For
the
legend,
the
rhythm,
and
the
rhyme
It’
s
the
day
of
the
king,
Black
Akpos
on
the
throne
Make
the
whole
world
know
you
stand
on
your
own
Celebrate,
celebrate,
let
the
gbedu
play
Happy
birthday,
boss,
it
is
your
winning
day
Yeah,
Akpos,
the
baddest,
we
raise
a
glass
With
you
at
the
party,
we
moving
fast
Celebrate,
celebrate,
let
the
gbedu
play
Happy
birthday,
boss,
it
is
your
winning
day
Happy
birthday,
boss,
it
is
your
winning
day (
Happy
birthday,
Black
Akpos!) (
The
world
is
yours,
man!) (
No
wahala,
keep
winning!) (
Yeah!) (
E
don
do!
Mo
gbe!)