LYRICS

In the rhythm of the drums, I find my soul,
A story untold, in the beats that roll.
From the roots of the earth, to the skies above,
I'm searching for the truth, in the echoes of love.

Rhythm of the soul, calling out my name,
In the heart of the rhythm, I find my flame.
Rhythm of the soul, guiding me along,
In the melody of life, I find my song.

Through the trials and the pain, I find my way,
In the light of the day, I see the ray.
From the past to the future, I make my stand,
In the rhythm of the soul, I take my hand.

Rhythm of the soul, calling out my name,
In the heart of the rhythm, I find my flame.
Rhythm of the soul, guiding me along,
In the melody of life, I find my song.

In the dance of the stars, I see my fate,
In the rhythm of the soul, I create my state.

Rhythm of the soul, calling out my name,
In the heart of the rhythm, I find my flame.
Rhythm of the soul, guiding me along,
In the melody of life, I find my song.

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Rhythm of the Soul

Rhythm of the soul

Dutch It by NuVox is a tune that takes you to another universe — a sonic journey where uplifting storytelling meets groovy, head-nodding vibes. Blending the hypnotic rhythms of Afrobeat, the electric energy of Congolese Seben, and the grit of Trap/Hip-Hop, this track bridges continents and cultures.

With crisp percussion, emotional melodies, and irresistible bounce, Dutch It isn’t just a song — it’s a vibe. Whether you're dancing in Abidjan, vibing in São Paulo, cruising through Casablanca, or zoning out in Lagos, this is your soundtrack.

🎧 Genre: Afrotrap · Seben · Global Fusion
🎹 Produced by: NuVox
🌍 For fans of Burna Boy, Innoss’B, Pop Smoke, and Aya Nakamura

Dutch It (Vol 11)

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

A smooth and sensual afrobeat-inspired groove, dancing between rhythm and admiration.
Every curve is art, every step a heartbeat.
This track is a celebration of movement, body, and self-expression — no shame, just beauty.
Flirty but respectful. Sexy but soulful.
It’s not about owning — it’s about observing with wonder.
Let the beat speak. Let the body tell the story.



Body Speaks

This track is perfect for DJs, dancers, and Afro electronic music lovers worldwide.  If you vibe with this, repost, drop a comment, and add it to your playlists!  
#KinshasaGlow 🌞


Kinshasa Glow Afro House

Shaolin Soca” is a satirical Afro-fusion heartbreak anthem that flips pain into playful parody. The song tells the story of a girl who plays with the artist’s heart like a football match — kicking, dribbling, and striking it away with Shaolin-style flair

Shaolin Soca

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"Mongolia" is an imperial anthem of dominance and legacy, blending trap energy with cinematic ambition. Inspired by the rise of empires and the relentless spirit of Genghis Khan, this track celebrates transformation—from struggle to power, from nomad to ruler. Big, bold, and unapologetic.

Original Lyrics by Aime Pandi Bapaga

Title: Mongolia

From enabler to conqueror, now emperor, (huh!) 
Rules the masses, tight grip on the jugular, (huh!) 
Figures calling, lighting up my cellular, (huh!) 
Booties dropping, jaw-locking, spectacular. (huh!) 

Stacking up plans, thinking modular, (huh-huh!) 
Drinks on my tab, I’m the regular, (huh-huh!) 
Dictator for life, mad popular, (huh-huh!) 
Genghis Khan vibes—this is my Mongolia. (huh-huh!) 

Nomadic years carved me into a winner, 
With that Mongolian soldier mentality, (mentality!) 
Babe, you standing next to a bread winner, 
Built to rule with innate abilities. (abilities!) 

Spirited like Mongolia, Mongolia, 
Echoes of an empire, glorious euphoria, 
Coming home to hold yah, hold yah, 
Hold yah, hold yah, hold yah, hold yah, hold yah. 

(Yeah eh-eh, yeah, yeah eh-eh, yeah) 

The past is the past, but I wear it like armour, (yah!) 
The streets call my name—royal charter, (yah!) 
Printing influence, I own my media, (yah!) 
Reincarnated king—call me messiah. (yah!) 

Nomadic years carved me into a winner, 
With that Mongolian soldier mentality, (mentality!) 
Babe, you standing next to a bread winner, 
Built to rule with innate abilities. (abilities!) 

Spirited like Mongolia, Mongolia, 
Echoes of an empire, glorious euphoria, 
Coming home to hold yah, hold yah, 
Hold yah, hold yah, hold yah, hold yah, hold yah. 

(Yeah eh-eh, yeah, yeah eh-eh, yeah) 

Palatial lifestyle, every play is killer, (ooh!) 
Gold-laced dreams, no face needs a filter, (ooh!) 
Eyes on the throne, rivals get smaller, (ooh!) 
High-rise visions, I climb like a pillar, (yah!) 
Legends are carved, my saga grows richer, (yah!) 
Echoes eternal, my name in the shimmer. (yah!) 

Dynasties fade, but I linger in the mirror, 
Every move crowned, destiny growing clearer, 
Castles in the clouds—my dominion gets bigger, 
Every conquest paints the world in my figure. 
Ambition’s a river, no end to its flow, 
Through ages and empires, forever I grow. 

Nomadic years carved me into a winner, 
With that Mongolian soldier mentality, 
Babe, you standing next to a bread winner, 
Built to rule with innate abilities. 

Spirited like Mongolia, Mongolia, 
Echoes of an empire, glorious euphoria, 
Coming home to hold yah, hold yah, 
Hold yah, hold yah, hold yah, hold yah, hold yah. 


YYMG - September 2, 2025 at 7:16 PM

Mongolia

“Viagra” is more than a cheeky club anthem — it is a metaphor for the search for vitality, release, and freedom in a world where desire, repression, and escapism collide. Through humor, sensuality, and bold imagery, the track explores how people medicate loneliness, frustration, and social pressures with temporary highs — alcohol, lust, and fleeting connection.

Pedagogically, the song poses an important question: what do we chase when we feel deprived? Is it passion, validation, or the illusion of control? Behind the dancefloor bravado, Viagra reflects on the human condition — the hunger for intimacy, the rebellion against restraint, and the tension between bodily pleasure and emotional emptiness.

The chorus functions as a mantra: a playful yet philosophical reminder that intimacy is both a physical act and a metaphor for connection, release, and transcendence. Like the “Viagra wave,” the song challenges listeners to consider whether external stimulants (drugs, alcohol, sex, status) can ever substitute for genuine inner fulfillment.

At its core, this is a narrative of escape — from boredom, from judgment, from societal rules — packaged in rhythm and rhyme. It is not only a party track but also a reflection on desire as a universal human struggle.


Original Lyrics by Aime Pandi Bapaga

Title: Viagra

Couple weeks back, yeah I felt deprived,
Walked to the pub just to feel alive.
Three pints in, I was tipsy groovy,
Six deep down, now the floor felt movie.
Shots of tequila, body got loose,
Big mama dancing, shaking the juice.
She let me tap, I was talking slick,
Whisper in my ear, “boy, make it quick.”
I said, if it ends in elevation,
I’m in full with no hesitation.
Wanna make you sway, blow your mind away,
Like you’re high all night, on that Viagra wave.

Now, if you wanna ride on top of me (oh yeah),
You gotta let my body set you free (set you free).
Feel the fire burning endlessly (so high),
Baby I’ll take you there, it’s okay.
Now, if you wanna ride on top of me (oh yeah),
You gotta let my body set you free (set you free).
Feel the fire burning endlessly (so high),
Baby I’ll take you there, it’s okay.

Outside the pub, three birds in line,
Vice girls talking, selling me time.
Promises heavy, heaven on earth,
Invitation down to dangerous turf.
Back in the club, big mama still hot,
“Take me home baby, give me what you got.”
I said, if it ends in celebration,
I’m in full with no hesitation.
Wanna make you sway, blow your mind away,
Like you’re high all night, on that Viagra wave.

Now, if you wanna ride on top of me (oh yeah),
You gotta let my body set you free (set you free).
Feel the fire burning endlessly (so high),
Baby I’ll take you there, it’s okay.
Now, if you wanna ride on top of me (oh yeah),
You gotta let my body set you free (set you free).
Feel the fire burning endlessly (so high),
Baby I’ll take you there, it’s okay.

First time thrill, you can do anything,
Shake your thing, let the bedroom sing.
Who’s your daddy, ce qui ton papa,
Smack it down low, dance like samba.
Ecstasy vibe, going all night long,
Turn the lights low, this my number one song.
If it ends in passion, I’m here to stay,
Blow your mind away on that Viagra wave.

Now, if you wanna ride on top of me (oh yeah),
You gotta let my body set you free (set you free).
Feel the fire burning endlessly (so high),
Baby I’ll take you there, it’s okay.
Now, if you wanna ride on top of me (oh yeah),
You gotta let my body set you free (set you free).
Feel the fire burning endlessly (so high),
Baby I’ll take you there, it’s okay.

Now, if you wanna ride on top of me (oh yeah),
You gotta let my body set you free (set you free).
Feel the fire burning endlessly (so high),
Baby I’ll take you there, it’s okay.
Now, if you wanna ride on top of me (oh yeah),
You gotta let my body set you free (set you free).
Feel the fire burning endlessly (so high),
Baby I’ll take you there, it’s okay.
( “Ride with me… all night… Viagra wave…”)


14:43 - 2025/09/03 - YYMG



Viagra

Marbella Flow is a vibrant Afro-fusion anthem by CyberMCA — where Afrobeat grooves meet Spanish summer nights. Inspired by the energy of Marbella’s beach clubs, Andalusian road trips, and carefree dancing under the stars, this track blends bouncy log drums, hypnotic basslines, and playful storytelling into an irresistible party vibe.

From Málaga to Sevilla, this is the sound of sunshine, freedom, and good times. Turn it up, let it flow, and dance till the sky turns gold. 🌴☀️💃

Marbella Flow

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

🎧 Play it on repeat and let us know your favourite line.

💬 Comment with your own ‘Is that a fact?’ moment.

🔁 Repost and share—let your friends in on the vibe.

📲 Tag @YYMG across socials when you’re moving to ‘Mexico’.

“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

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.



YYMG music is globally distributed and available on all major digital streaming platforms, including:

🎧 Spotify, Apple Music, iTunes, YouTube Music, Amazon Music, Tidal, Deezer, Boomplay, Pandora, iHeartRadio, Saavn, Tencent Music, NetEase, ClaroMusica, Yandex Music (beta), Triller (beta), MediaNet, Twitch Soundtrack, and more.

Socially engaged and digitally active, you can also connect with YYMG via: 

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I make whatever I want — whatever feels real at the moment.
Sometimes it’s loud, sometimes it hurts.
I’m not here to fit in. I’m here to say something.

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Songwriter 🎤 | Beat Producer 🎹 | Storyteller through sound.
I create lyrics that heal, inspire & motivate + beats that bring energy to life. Always open to collaborations 👉 bigx5836@gmail.com DM me on my email if you’re ready to create.

🕹 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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