[male vocals] This
life
no
balance
at
all.
[Verse 1] My
guy
dey
for
gutter,
I
dey
for
gutter
with
am,
We
share
garri,
we
share
pain,
we
be
same,
Nobody
dey
ask
question,
na
poor
man
pikin
be
that,
But
story
change
one
day...
[Outro - soft] A
friend
to
a
poor
man
is
poor,
A
friend
to
a
rich
man...
na
just
friend,
My
brother,
open
your
eye,
This
life
no
balance
at
all.
But
story
change
one
day... [
Chorus] (
gospel
choir
voices)
A
friend
to
a
poor
man
is
poor,
Dem
go
tag
you
poor
fellow,
But
a
friend
to
a
rich
man
is
not
rich,
Dem
just
say
na
rich
man
friend,
You
be
friend
to
rich
man,
no
be
rich
man,
This
life
no
balance
at
all,
No
balance
at
all
o,
I
pray
nana-owei
to
help
us.
[Verse 2] I
waka
with
Dangote
pikin,
dem
say "
see
that
guy",
Dem
no
put
money
for
my
pocket,
na
just
eye
service,
I
suffer
with
my
brother,
dem
say
we
be
two
hustlers,
Poor
man
pikin
dey
see
things.
When
money
dey,
dem
dey
call
you,
When
money
no
dey,
dem
dey
mock
you,
Same
hand
wey
clap
for
you,
na
em
dey
point
you.
[Outro - soft] A
friend
to
a
poor
man
is
poor,
Cos
nana-owei
will
not
forget
us (
nana-owei)
[Outro - soft] A
friend
to
a
poor
man
is
poor,
A
friend
to
a
rich
man...
na
just
friend,
My
brother,
open
your
eye,
This
life
no
balance
at
all.
Same
hand
wey
clap
for
you,
na
em
dey
point
you. [
Chorus] (
gospel
choir
voices)
A
friend
to
a
poor
man
is
poor,
Dem
go
tag
you
poor
fellow,
But
a
friend
to
a
rich
man
is
not
rich,
Dem
just
say
na
rich
man
friend,
You
be
friend
to
rich
man,
no
be
rich
man,
This
life
no
balance
at
all,
No
balance
at
all
o,
I
pray
nana-owei
to
help
us.
[Bridge] So
make
you
hustle
for
your
own
o,
No
depend
on
person
shadow,
Shadow
no
dey
pay
house
rent,
Shadow
no
dey
buy
bread
o.
Build
your
name,
make
dem
know
you,
No
be
say
you
know
person,
Make
your
answer
your
name. *
[Hook - chant- gospel choir voices] Life
no
balance! (
no
balance)
Street
no
fair! (
no
fair)
But
we
go
still
dey! (
we
go
dey)
We
go
still
rise! (
we
go
rise)
Cos
nana-owei
will
not
forget
us (
nana-owei)
[Outro - soft] A
friend
to
a
poor
man
is
poor,
A
friend
to
a
rich
man...
na
just
friend,
My
brother,
open
your
eye,
This
life
no
balance
at
all.
This
life
no
balance
at
all. (
Enaikediba
Music)