A song made by Markdeedm
A song made by Markdeedm
Intro
Afrobits for the worldwide! Omo, listen up!
Verse 1
Na me be the architect of sound,
Every rhythm, every beat, I dey design profound.
Words dey flow like water for my pen,
Turning everyday stories into golden gen.
From Lagos hustle to the global stage,
My lyrics dey paint a picture, turn a new page.
I no dey play, this be my calling, on God,
Afrobeats in my spirit, no be fraud.
Chorus
I be the lyricist, I be the singer,
With every melody, I light the ginger.
Afrobeats in my soul, dey flow through my veins,
Spreading good vibes, washing away all the pains.
My voice a weapon, my words a fire,
Taking Naija sound higher and higher.
Verse 2
Sleepless nights, microphone in hand,
Crafting anthems for all across the land.
The talking drum dey speak, the log drum dey call,
My stories, my passion, I dey give my all.
From local parlance to international appeal,
Making sure the message, the emotion is real.
This music no be joke, this be my destiny,
E choke, the anointing for creativity.
Chorus
I be the lyricist, I be the singer,
With every melody, I light the ginger.
Afrobeats in my soul, dey flow through my veins,
Spreading good vibes, washing away all the pains.
My voice a weapon, my words a fire,
Taking Naija sound higher and higher.
Outro
Yeah! Naija to the world!
Afrobeats for life! Omo, we move! No cap!