(Omo,
make
we
talk
true)
Amara
Gilbert,
the
leader
of
the
See,
some
people
get
heart,
some
people
one
na
pure
gold,
on
God!
daughter
of
late
Gilbert,
we
dey
hail
Mrs
Veronica’s
joy,
yeah
we
see
you
Pretty
face,
smart
brain,
wisdom
in
your
But
you
dey
give
too
much,
you
no
dey
hear
You
open
up
your
purse
for
the
ones
wey
need
Even
if
your
bank
account
go
red,
you
no
go
to
feed
others,
you
carry
all
the
load
Always
putting
smiles
on
faces
on
this
rocky
road
Amara,
you
too
You
dey
give
everything,
you
no
dey
forget
Even
when
you
suffer,
you
smile
But
some
people
dey
blind,
they
take
your
heart
in
vain
Amara,
you’re
the
rarest
A
queen
with
I
don
see
am
with
my
eye,
you
no
dey
Even
when
your
own
dey
make
you
weep
Humility
your
nature,
caring
your
lifestyle
You
dey
handle
your
wahala
with
a
beautiful
take
your
kindness
for
weakness,
But
God
dey
watch,
and
your
blessings
go
No
dulling,
no
cap,
you
remain
the
best
Above
all
the
drama
and
above
all
the
stress
Amara,
you
too
kind,
You
dey
give
everything,
you
no
dey
forget
Even
when
you
suffer,
you
smile
But
some
people
dey
blind,
they
take
your
heart
in
vain
Amara,
you’re
the
rarest
kind
A
queen
with
a
heart
that
is
hard
to
find
Many
dey
take
you
for
granted,
You
be
the
foundation,
you
be
the
soul
No
matter
the
pressure,
you
always
maintain
control
Omo,
no
wahala,
your
season
Amara
Gilbert,
e
choke!
Keep
shining,
keep
glowing
No
letting
go,
you
be
the
one
Amara,
the
world
go
know!
(No
dulling)