Philosophical Summary of “Gone She’s Gone”

This track is a poignant exploration of loss, heartbreak, and the human struggle to accept absence. Through raw emotion and vivid imagery, it lays bare the experience of sudden separation—when someone deeply loved departs without closure, leaving behind a void that fractures the self.
The recurring chorus, with its stark observations—no car in the yard, unanswered calls, stammering refusals—symbolizes the tangible signs of loss, grounding the pain in everyday reality. Yet beneath this physical absence lies a deeper metaphysical wound: the rupture of trust, the shattering of intimate connection, and the unravelling of identity when tethered to another.

The verses reveal the paradox of desire and pain, where past sweetness turns into present suffering. The lover’s hold, once comforting, becomes a source of torment—a reminder that attachment is double-edged, capable of both joy and devastation.

The bridge’s metaphorical "lost wolf without a pack" and "broken camel’s back" evoke themes of isolation and unbearable burden, emphasizing the existential loneliness that follows a breakup. The narrator’s aimlessness and self-destructive tendencies symbolize a soul untethered, searching for meaning or belonging in the aftermath.

Philosophically, “Gone She’s Gone” delves into the inevitability of impermanence in human relationships, the fragile boundaries between presence and absence, and the painful but necessary process of mourning and self-reclamation. It reflects on how love, loss, and memory intertwine to shape our ongoing quest for identity and wholeness, even in the face of profound abandonment.

Gone She's Gone

Mexico Out on Spotify and iTunes on  2025-09-26.

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“There’s no Tesco in Mexico, but the rhythm never stops.
This track fuses Afrocentric beats with global influences, weaving sharp wordplay, cultural references, and a prophetic edge.

‘Mexico’ is both playful and powerful—designed for the club, yet layered with meaning for listeners everywhere.

Stream it, engage with it, and make it part of your story.”

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Original Lyrics by Aime Pandi Bapaga

Title: Mexico

Tesco no dey Mexico (na confirm be dat)
But twin dem fit look same-same o (na confirm be dat)
Like juju grammar wey dey Lagos (na confirm be dat)
Geese dey waka line for Laos (na confirm be dat)

Money choke, I land Davos (omo confirm be dat)

Cargo heavy, e wan burst (na confirm be dat)
Bentley dodge embargo first (na confirm be dat)
Blood don wash, Fargo rest (na confirm be dat)
Spirit wake for Congo chest (na confirm be dat)
Knock am drum, beat the bongo (na confirm be dat)
Soukous dey scatter Togo (na confirm be dat)
Power rise every hour (na confirm be dat)
Gold dey drop like rain shower (na confirm be dat)

Na prophetic dem born me (omo fact be dat)
Fact be dat?
Fact be dat?

Tesco no dey Mexico (na confirm be dat)
But twin dem fit look same-same o (na confirm be dat)
Like juju grammar wey dey Lagos (na confirm be dat)
Geese dey waka line for Laos (na confirm be dat)

Money choke, I land Davos (Davos)

You dey shine feather like peacock (na confirm be dat)
But no mean say you lead flock (omo na confirm be dat)
I fit hold you sure for detox (na confirm be dat)
Drop that film trick, lose props (na confirm be dat)
Fit crown you president (na confirm be dat)
Mama waka whole continent (na confirm be dat)
Jew, German, small Indian (na confirm be dat)
But na Cameroonian love strong gan (omo fact be dat)

Prophetic na my destiny (omo fact be dat)
Fact be dat?
Fact be dat?

Tesco no dey Mexico (na confirm be dat)
But twin dem fit look same-same o (na confirm be dat)
Like juju grammar wey dey Lagos (na confirm be dat)
Geese dey waka line for Laos (na confirm be dat)

Money choke, I land Davos (Davos)

Cut am out, root am out, end the drought—end the bout,
Scream go loud, e go bust out,
Out loud, out loud, out loud, out loud.
Make am real, stamp am as fact.


September 6, 2025 at 9:50 PM

Mexico

Out on ITunes & Spotify on 26/09/2025 
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Blue Shock navigates the delicate intersection of memory, desire, and spiritual resonance via a dreamlike lens. The song recounts a transformative encounter with an ethereal presence, symbolising light in darkness and self-awakening. Utilising Pidgin lyrics, it guides listeners through internal reflection, using music as a means for remembrance, healing, and clarity. Philosophically, the track examines love and beauty as both tangible and ineffable forces, leading to understanding and connection. Pedagogically, it showcases music's storytelling power, teaching emotional perception, appreciation of subtlety, and art's ability to reveal hidden truths. Ultimately, Blue Shock probes how the human spirit engages with profound moments, weaving memory and longing into song for instruction and inspiration.

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Original Lyrics by Aime Pandi Bapaga

Title: Blue Shock 

I hear am sing for Blue Shock that night,
Voice dey burn like fire but soft like light.
Every note she sing, e touch my bone,
Open memory wey I don leave alone.
She pull me come from dark inside,
Wake voice wey I bin hide.
Her song dey weave like tailor thread,
Tie me for dream where angel tread.

For my dream, na she I no fit let go,
Colour full my night, like rainbow.
Her touch dey sweet like sugar flame,
Na love wey man dey wait to name.

Oh, she dey touch me with her spirit,
Fill my soul with her soft sweetness.
For my dream, na there I dey see her love,
Sweet, no dey end, na where my heart dey move.
Her beauty na song, na hymn wey rare,
Light and shadow — she dey everywhere.

She waka like whisper, soft and fine,
Code I try break, but e no gree align.
Her laugh carry sign wey hide small pain,
Na old love story wey still remain.
Her eye jam my own — na small juju,
Show me road I no fit talk true.
She hide key under lover smile,
Truth wey she hold like file.

For my dream, she dey echo inside,
Like dance wey sweet, no wan hide.
Each time she look, she carry me go,
To rhythm I no fit control.

Oh, she dey touch me with her spirit,
Fill my soul with her soft sweetness.
For my dream, na there I dey see her love,
Sweet, no dey end, na where my heart dey move.
Her beauty na song, na hymn wey rare,
Light and shadow — she dey everywhere.

And when day break carry her go,
Na only blue night I still dey hold.
Her voice na trace I no wan drop,
E dey live for corner wey nobody know.

Oh, she dey touch me with her spirit,
Her warmth dey meet me for shadow.
For dream, I still dey feel her love,
Endless, strong — na place heart go forgive.

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September 7, 2025 at 2:29 PM

Blue Shock - VIP Mix

What Have We Done is a powerful title track that echoes humanity’s collective cry to Mother Earth. The song reflects on the damage caused by greed, neglect, and reckless consumption, questioning our choices and their devastating consequences. With haunting lyrics and emotional intensity, it becomes both a lament and a wake-up call—urging listeners to acknowledge the harm inflicted on the planet. The track is not only a cry of regret but also a plea for awareness, responsibility, and change. What Have We Done stands as a poignant reminder of our fragile bond with Earth and the urgent need to heal it.

What have we done

🎵 Stupid – Seku Ndo | Produced by NuVox | Written & Composed by Aime Pandi Bapaga

Love doesn’t always make sense—it makes you stupid, wild, and wonderfully human. “Stupid” is an ode to the irrational, all-consuming power of desire, where passion trumps reason and every heartbeat counts. At 97 BPM, this track balances groove, playfulness, and intimacy, showing that love is both a game and a philosophy: surrender, feel, and let yourself be carried.

Original Lyrics by Aime Pandi Bapaga.

Title: Stupid

This thing called love is driving me crazy,
Overfilling my belly, getting lazy.
Drinking from the source of your desire, baby,
Tiptoeing, you got me walking on fire, baby.

I cannot,
Just cannot, cannot get enough
Of you, eh,
Of you.

I go bananas like a monkey,
Petty and stubborn like a donkey.
Making me tremble though I stay lowkey,
Sucking all my energy.

I get real stupid, stupid, stupid,
When I’m hit by Cupid, Cupid, Cupid.
So stupid, stupid, stupid,
For you, eh-eh.

Ecstasy piling deep inside me,
Perfect love hitting the core in me.
Bedroom eyes and a blushing face trap me,
All these goodies you carry just for me.

How can I,
How can I, how can I get enough
Of you, eh,
Of you?

I go bananas like a monkey,
Petty and stubborn like a donkey.
Making me tremble though I stay lowkey,
Sucking all my energy.

I get real stupid, stupid, stupid,
When I’m hit by Cupid, Cupid, Cupid.
So stupid, stupid, stupid,
For you, eh-eh.

If I walked the world for a million years,
Wouldn’t substitute for whispering my love in your ears.
I’d sling stones at giants in battlefields,
To the end, I’d harvest my yields.

I’ll never let your love disappear,
I’ll never yield in the fight to keep you near.
Near me, near me, near me, eh,
Near me, keep you near me.


September 9, 2025 at 3:13 PM

Stupid

Exclusive to SoundCloud Only

🎵 Standing – Performed by Narco Noir | Produced by NuVox & Coco Spherg | Written & Composed by Aime Pandi Bapaga

Sometimes love doesn’t end with goodbye—it lingers, echoing in silence, in the songs we can’t listen to, and in the spaces where warmth once lived. “Standing” is a haunting reflection on loss, memory, and the stubborn persistence of feeling. It’s about being caught between letting go and holding on, standing still while the world moves forward.

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Original Lyrics by Aime Pandi Bapaga

Title: Standing

Since you’ve been gone,
Your words keep me cerebrating.
Ghosted, my thoughts keep replaying,
A silent voice, deep in praying. (mmm, praying…)

Oh, since you’ve been gone,
I can’t even jam that song.
(Standing) Still and lonely, all alone,
With no thoughts of my own. (all alone, yeah…)

I’m still waiting, yeah—waiting, yeah, waiting here. (still waiting…)
Bite my tongue, don’t cry out, silence my fear. (oh no…)
I am not over you, over you, over you. (not over you…)
I am not over you, over you, over you. (no, no, no…)
I am not over you, over you, over you. (still love you…)
I am not, I am not (I am not, I am not, I am not).

What makes us fall in love first,
Becomes the source of the worst. (the worst, yeah…)
I was so taken by your quirkiness,
I missed the cracks in the surface. (couldn’t see it…)

Oh, since you’ve been gone,
I can’t even jam that song.
(Standing) Still and lonely, all alone,
With no thoughts of my own. (alone… so alone…)

I’m still waiting, yeah—waiting, yeah, waiting here. (I’m waiting, babe…)
Bite my tongue, don’t cry out, silence my fear. (mmm…)
I am not over you, over you, over you. (not over you, no…)
I am not over you, over you, over you. (oh, no, no…)
I am not over you, over you, over you. (still want you…)
I am not, I am not (I am not, I am not, I am not).

Rolling restless in my bed, searching for your heat. (oh, searching…)
Not a day goes by without missing the beat. (never a day…)
In the rhythm you left, still keeping me on my feet. (on my feet, yeah…)
How I miss your ego, your humour in tweets. (miss you, baby…)

Oh, since you’ve been gone,
I can’t even jam that song.
(Standing) Still and lonely, all alone,
With no thoughts of my own. (all alone, yeah…)

I’m still waiting, yeah—waiting, yeah, waiting here. (waiting, waiting…)
Bite my tongue, don’t cry out, silence my fear. (mmm, silence my fear…)
I am not over you, over you, over you. (I’m not, I’m not…)
I am not over you, over you, over you. (no, no…)
I am not over you, over you, over you. (still love you, babe…)
I am not, I am not (I am not, I am not, I am not).

(I am not over you, over you, over you…)
(not over you, no…)
(I am not over you, over you, over you…)
(never over you, never…)
(I am not, I am not, I am not, I am not, I am not).


September 9, 2025 at 7:45 PM

Standing

🚨 Exclusive Drop Alert! 🚨
“Well-Well” is live ONLY on SoundCloud — nowhere else.
A lively Afrotrap fusion of crisp trap beats, Ndombolo drums, playful marimba, and swirling synths. 🎶🔥
Call-and-response chants meet raw storytelling — dancefloor energy with soul.

👉🏾 Stream it now, turn it up loud, and tell us how it makes you move.
Let the chant catch you: “Shabadi-shabada… Well-Well!”

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A lively Afrotrap anthem that fuses crisp trap beats with syncopated percussion and pulsating basslines. Animated electric guitars and playful marimba weave into the groove, while Ndombolo-inspired drums and swirling synth hooks keep the energy high.

Well-Well is both chant and confession — playful “Shabadi-shabada” call-outs meet verses about power, faith, and remorse. Section transitions shift between dynamic call-and-response vocals and rhythm breaks, making the track as reflective as it is danceable.

🔥 Perfect for the dancefloor or late-night headphone sessions, this track layers depth into every bounce.

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Original Lyrics by Aime Pandi Bapaga

💡 Why I wrote “Well-Well”

This track is a fusion of Afrotrap and Ndombolo energy, but beneath the rhythm it’s about life’s contradictions — power and humility, joy and remorse, faith and neglect. The playful chants bring community and release, while the verses explore deeper truths we often carry silently.

For me, “Well-Well” is not just music you dance to — it’s music you feel, question, and remember.

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Title: Well-Well


Shabadi-shabada, shabada (yeah-yeah)
Shabadi-shabada, shabada (uh-huh)
Shabadi-shabada, shabada (oh-oh)
Shabadi-shabada—eh, eh, eh, eh (leggo!)

We no dey dig well for river—water dey plenty (plenty water)
No time to pray every day, no fit reach the altar (altar, altar)
Mama dey old small-small, but e no matter (still love am)
Dog dey bark everyday, people heart dey bitter (grrr, bitter heart)

Oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah—eh, eh-eh (oh yeah, oh yeah)
Eh-eh, eh-eh, eh-eh (eh-eh, eh-eh)

Well-well, well-well, well-well (eh… eh…)
Well-well, well-well, well-well (say am again!)
Well-well, well-well, well-well (uh-uh-uh)
You dey feel me? (you dey feel me now?)

Shabadi-shabada, shabada (shaba-shaba)
Shabadi-shabada, shabada (woah-woah)
Shabadi-shabada, shabada (yeah-yeah)
Shabadi-shabada—eh, eh, eh, eh (eh-eh, eh-eh)

Na just one man wey power full for body (power too much)
Still dey buy flower everyday, steady steady (steady steady)
Graveyard dey talk, remorse dey sour (sour-sour)
The wolf inside no dey rest, e dey huff every hour (wolf! wolf!)

Oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah—eh, eh-eh (say oh yeah!)
Eh-eh, eh-eh, eh-eh (uh-huh, uh-huh)

Well-well, well-well, well-well (eh… eh…)
Well-well, well-well, well-well (again, again!)
Well-well, well-well, well-well (yeah-yeah-yeah)
You dey feel me? (you dey feel me now?)

Shabadi-shabada, shabada (shabadi-di-da)
Shabadi-shabada, shabada (woah, woah)
Shabadi-shabada, shabada (shaba, shaba)
Shabadi-shabada—eh, eh, eh, eh (eh-eh, eh-eh)

For candlelight shadow, boot dey step like dew (step-step)
I dey hear the word wey I no suppose throw (chai, sorry)
Midnight confession under moon dey show (confess-am, confess-am)
Echo dey talk say the end fit come too soon (too soon, too soon)

Oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah—eh, eh-eh (say oh yeah!)
Eh-eh, eh-eh, eh-eh (eh-eh, eh-eh)

Well-well, well-well, well-well (eh… eh…)
Well-well, well-well, well-well (leggo!)
Well-well, well-well, well-well (uh-huh, uh-huh)
You dey feel me? (you dey feel me now? yeah!)

Shabadi-shabada, shabada (shabadi-di-da)
Shabadi-shabada, shabada (ohhh, ohhh)
Shabadi-shabada, shabada (yeah-yeah-yeah)
Shabadi-shabada—eh, eh, eh, eh (eh-eh, eh-eh)

(Eh… eh…)(Eh… eh…)(Eh… eh…) (eh-eh, eh-eh)
Oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah—eh, eh-eh (say oh yeah!)
Oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah—eh, eh-eh (last one!)

Well-Well

FEIN

CHOCTIV - FEIN (Sped Up)

🔥🔥 EXCLUSIVE ON SOUNDCLOUD 🔥🔥

🔥 This one na pure Afrofusion magic! Fast-paced percussion meets the fire of Afrotrap, sprinkled with Congolese Ndombolo heat to keep your body moving non-stop. The groove grabs you on the dancefloor, spins you wild, and before you know it, you dey rush go bar for one cold drink.

Shakem

Sweet Cyber Love is a romantic Afropop anthem blending hypnotic rhythms, warm guitar plucks, and a smooth, heartfelt vocal delivery. With its dreamy groove and irresistible hook, the track captures the feeling of falling deeply in love under neon skies and tropical beats.

Perfect for summer nights, rooftop parties, or simply vibing with someone special. 💙

Sweet Cyber Love

YYMG (Ya’ Yo Miziki Global) is a pioneering international record label dedicated to producing and releasing premium, boundary-pushing music for the global stage. Specializing in world music and genre fusion, from Afrotrap and Afrofusion to Samba, Dancehall, and unexpected experimental blends, YYMG brings a bold, innovative sound that resonates across cultures and continents.

At our core, we believe in the transformative power of music. Through high-quality production and genre-defying artistry, we aim to elevate listening experiences, stimulate cultural curiosity, and contribute to the mental and emotional growth of our audience.

Whether we’re developing emerging voices or collaborating with global talents, our mission is clear:

> To craft timeless music that challenges borders and sets new standards for creativity and sonic excellence.



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All of my tracks are original and organic work, 100% written, mastered and produced by myself. 
Credit goes to original artist for either collaborating or mixing.
While part of my music is generated electronically, I never compromise on emotional depth or melodic richness.
If you connect with my sound, please like, share, subscribe, and join me on this musical journey.

🕹 As a teenager with nothing but a home computer and a keyboard, I dreamt of creating melodies that could resonate with the soul. Today, that dream takes flight with the Power of AI.

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