DJ Cheekee
A song made by Dj Cheekee
DJ Cheekee
A song made by Dj Cheekee
Ayy! E choke!
DJ Cheekee on the deck!
From Lekki to VI, everybody know your name
When you touch the wheels of steel, e no be same
Mix am, scratch am, the way you dey control
Make everybody scatter, from young to old
The gbedu wey you dey drop, e dey enter body
Male, female, everybody wan party
Your hand on the turntable, na pure magic
When Cheekee dey play, the vibe automatic!
DJ Cheekee! Cheekee! Cheekee!
On the wheels of steel, you be the baddest
DJ Cheekee! Cheekee! Cheekee!
Both the guys and the ladies, them dey scatter for you!
Cheekee! Cheekee! No competition!
The way you spin the record, na perfection!
Omo see skills! The way you dey blend
From Afrobeats to hip-hop, you no go miss the trend
When you enter the club, the whole place dey turn up
Male fans dem dey shout, female fans them dey burn up
Abeg, who send you to be this good?
Everywhere you dey go, you dey scatter the hood
Hands up in the air, everybody dey follow
DJ Cheekee, the crown, no be story to borrow!
DJ Cheekee! Cheekee! Cheekee!
On the wheels of steel, you be the baddest
DJ Cheekee! Cheekee! Cheekee!
Both the guys and the ladies, them dey scatter for you!
Cheekee! Cheekee! Odogwu!
The king of the turntable!
Cheekee!
Mo gbe! E don do!
Baddest DJ!
