“Ina Jo” is a nostalgic hymn to the fire that raised us — the crackle of cassette tapes, the pulse of Brenda Fassie under mango trees, and the sacred basslines of Fela, Makeba, and King Sunny Adé. Caeli August channels a generation’s longing for raw, analogue soul in a digital age obsessed with speed and trends.
A love letter to the old school, “Ina Jo” moves between groove and memory — echoing spirituality, vinyl scratches, and rhythms that burn slow and deep. No algorithms. Just static, soul, and sonic truth.
Retro Afro-soul warmth meets analogue textures in this uplifting, urgent ~86 BPM track. Afro-electronic rhythms fuse with synth bass, live percussion, and chopped vocal samples. Cinematic R&B strings and lush keys build a sense of tension and resolve. Protest-pop hooks burst open through processed group chants, while intricate layering and pulsing beats energize throughout — culminating in a haunting synth coda that lingers long after the fire fades.


🔥 No likes. No feeds. Just the fire that made us. 🔥

Title: Ina jo  
Performed by Caeli August | Written by Aime Pandi Bapaga | Produced by NuVox

[Intro]
(Mmm-mmm, yeah...)
I don't want no updates
Don't need a new sound wave
NuVox, Ina jo - ina jo.

[Verse 1]
I don't want new music,
Just the old school on the radio.
Dial it up on my stereo,
Find my favourite show.
Brenda Fassie’s voice sweet like honey,
Playing back to memory I know.
Cadet skirt, skipping - dancing solo
Under mango trees, sweet like a carol.

[Pre-Chorus]
I want the noise, but no feeds,
Wind back my deepest needs.
Analogue bassline setting me free,
Give me tapes, not MP3s.

[Chorus]
I don’t want no algorithms,
Just the static and the rhythm.
Cassette winding like a prayer,
Fela Kuti singing in the air.
No new beats can take me higher,
Than a crackle on the wire.
I just want the old school,
That old school fire.

[Echoed Choir]
(Fire – fire – fire) (Fire till I tire) Tire-tire-tire yeah,
(Fire – fire – fire) (Fire till I tire) Tire-tire-tire yeah.

[Verse 2]
Skip the shuffle, skip the trends,
Give me soul that never ends.
Let Mama’s spirit echo in my tone,
Vinyl scratches feel like home.
Cadet blues and golden frames,
Each song recalls an old flame,
How I danced barefoot back in time,
To Mirriam Makeba sacred rhyme.

[Pre-Chorus]
No more clicks, no filtered scenes,
Just the raw and in-between.
Let the echo carry me
Where the music used to be.

[Chorus]
I don’t want no algorithms,
Just the static and the rhythm.
Cassette winding like a prayer,
King Sunny Ade humming in the air.
No new beats can take me higher,
Than a crackle on the wire.
I just want the old school,
That old school fire.

[Echoed Choir]
(Fire – fire – fire) (Fire till I tire) Tire-tire-tire yeah,
(Fire – fire – fire) (Fire till I tire) Tire-tire-tire yeah.

[Bridge]
There’s magic in the chorus of a world that moved too slow...
No likes, no streams — just stereo.
Rewind me there. Don’t let it go.

[Final Chorus – variation]
I don’t want no fast connection,
I want rhythm with reflection.
Let the needle kiss the groove,
That's the only way I move.
No fresh drops can touch the choir
That raised me through the amplifier.
I just want the old school,
That old school fire...

[Outro - Echoed Choir]
(Fire – fire – fire) (Fire till I tire) Moto wa zamani,
(Fire – fire – fire) (Fire till I tire) Ina jo, ina jo,
(Fire – fire – fire) (Fire till I tire) Moto wa zamani,
(Fire – fire – fire) (Fire till I tire) Ina jo, ina jo,
(Fire – fire – fire) (Fire till I tire) Moto wa zamani,
(Fire – fire – fire) (Fire till I tire) Ina jo, ina jo,
(Fire – fire – fire) (Fire till I tire) Moto wa zamani,
(Fire – fire – fire) (Fire till I tire) Ina jo, ina jo,


Ina Jo (Vol. 8)

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Produced by NuVox.
Original lyrics by Aime Pandi Bapaga.


Song Philosophy:

"Maybach Dreams" explores the themes of existence, materialism, meaning, class consciousness, spiritual materialism, the ethics of power, repetition and chanting as rituals, post-colonial visibility, and sonic migration. The title of the piece suggests that the Maybach represents success, wealth, and global prestige while also representing a desire for transformation rooted in hardship. This idea aligns with Sartrean ideas of existence preceding essence, where the self is not a fixed product of circumstance but something actively shaped by will, suffering, and choice. This is rooted in phenomenology, which suggests that perception is always subjective and that the external world only takes shape through human consciousness. 

The concept of an "ecosystem" brings balance to life, moving beyond personal triumph into spiritual ecology. Gospel choir vocals, echoing harmonies, and humming bridges suggest a metaphysical dimension where spiritual alignment is part of material success. This resonates with African metaphysical worldviews, where prosperity is not merely a result of labour but a manifestation of divine or ancestral alignment.


MAYBACH DREAMS Lyrics: by Aime Pandi Bapaga

You sabi say money dey talk, money dey work,
If you hold money, everywhere go shine, e dey soft.
You go waka raise shoulder, no wahala for mind,
Bills dem clear, house matter don balance fine.

But that time wey no money, money, money,
Pockets dry, no jingling, just dey funny,
Life no sweet reach honey,
Wetin I see, e scatter like rocket wey dey run for sky.

Wetin dey real and wetin you see, dem no be same,
I don suffer sotay, diamond ring no fit cover pain.
Now I dey inside system wey dey balance my head,
Gatekeepers dey block me from heart wey dey bleed.

I dey live my life how I wan (how I wan, how I wan…)
Dey spend my money how I wan (how I wan, how I wan…)
I dey wake any time wey I wan (wey I wan…),
No rewind, na front I dey chase you.

Muh-huh huh, muh-uh uh huh,
Muh-huh huh, muh-uh uh huh,
Muh-huh huh, muh-uh uh huh,
Muh-huh huh, muh-uh uh huh.

Na celebration after celebration, joy dey overflow,
Happiness full like river, e no dey low,
All di hustle, tears, blood and sweat don pay,
Maybach roll out, I don upgrade my way.

From those days wey no money, money, money,
Nothing jingle, e dry like harmattan morning,
Life no sweet like honey,
But now fan base dey pop like bunny.

Wetin dey real and wetin you see, dem no be same,
I don pass through fire, no diamond fit cover shame.
Now I dey inside system wey dey balance my head,
Gatekeepers dey guard me, no more heart wey red.

I dey live my life how I wan (how I wan, how I wan…)
Dey spend my money how I wan (how I wan, how I wan…)
I dey wake any time wey I wan (wey I wan…),
No replay, na you I dey run go.

Muh-huh huh, muh-uh uh huh,
Muh-huh huh, muh-uh uh huh,
Muh-huh huh, muh-uh uh huh,
Muh-huh huh, muh-uh uh huh.

Muh-huh huh, muh-uh uh huh (I dey live my life how I wan),
Muh-huh huh, muh-uh uh huh (I dey spend my cash how I wan),
Muh-huh huh, muh-uh uh huh (I fit wake up when I wan),
Muh-huh huh, muh-uh uh huh (No rewind, na forward I dey go).

Watch me glow, blow, then glow — just dey go, huh-huh,
Money dey talk, e dey work, e make body dey glow...
Watch me shine, cruise, then glow — no dey slow, huh-huh,
Na me be that — just watch me, yeah, yeah, yeah…



Maybach Dreams (SoundCloud Mastered)

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The spirit struck lightning. This is Blue Shock.

Seku Ndo introduces his debut EP with a cinematic fusion of AfroTrap, soulful R&B, and gospel energy.

Track Titles:
1) Blue Shock
2) Beautiful Once Again
3) Maybach Dreams
4) Ah Don Find Road
5) Sun Fo' June
6) Breaking into Hives

🎚️ Produced by: NuVox
✍️ Written by: Aime Pandi Bapaga
💽 Label: YYMG
📖 Published by: YYMG London

Blue Shock is for the visionaries who walk through storms with clarity.

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Blue Shock

Beautiful Once Again

"If you sabi one Elena wey sweet pass sugar, tag her name 💛 in the Comment"


📢 Interactive Fan Challenges

#MyElenaChallenge
Fans post 10-second videos on TikTok/IG lip-syncing or dancing to the chorus.


"Elena" by Seku Ndo is a fusion of AfroTrap, soulful R&B, and Afro-Gospel — a triumphant street love anthem riding on a tight Afro-style kick/snare bounce with light trap hi-hats. The beat feels cinematic yet grounded, built on emotional chord progressions, wide reverb claps, and deep vocal pad stabs.

This Pidgin English version turns pure romance into street realism — blending faith, hustle, and passion into one unforgettable hook. Seku Ndo’s delivery is smooth but fierce, making Elena equally at home in the club, on the block, or in your heart.

🎧 Turn it up, close your eyes, and let "Elena" carry you. Drop your flag in the comments if you’re feeling the vibe. 🔥💛


Beneath the romance and street-smooth delivery, "Elena" carries a layered, almost philosophical undercurrent that goes beyond just love talk.

Here’s the breakdown of the hidden message:

1. Love as both spiritual and street survival

The fusion of AfroTrap, R&B, and Afro-Gospel isn’t just musical variety — it symbolises how love lives in two worlds at once:

Spiritual: The “marry me, carry me” line is more than romance — it’s surrender and unity, echoing Gospel themes of covenant and guidance.

Street realism: Using Pidgin keeps it raw, making it a love that’s not idealised or fairy-tale-like but tested in the hustle and chaos of real life.


2. Elena as an archetype

“Elena” isn’t just one girl’s name; she’s a stand-in for the ideal connection everyone searches for:

The person who makes your “heart skip beats” in a world where danger, distraction, and hustle never stop.

She represents hope and grounding, something (or someone) to hold onto in unstable surroundings.


3. Emotional clarity in a noisy world

The track structure mirrors its message:

Tight, clear beats = discipline and focus.

Wide reverb & delay = the surreal, dreamlike feeling of being in love.
Philosophically, it’s saying: in the chaos of modern life, the right person can make everything sharper and more meaningful.

4. Street gospel

By mixing the sensual with Gospel undertones, the song carries the idea that love can be a divine act even when it’s messy and urban, a kind of sacred in the secular.




Elena (Vol. 1)

"If you sabi one Elena wey sweet pass sugar, tag her name 💛 in the comments."


📢 Interactive Fan Challenges

#MyElenaChallenge
Fans post 10-second videos on TikTok/IG lip-syncing or dancing to the chorus.


"Elena" by Seku Ndo is a fusion of AfroTrap, soulful R&B, and Afro-Gospel — a triumphant street love anthem riding on a tight Afro-style kick/snare bounce with light trap hi-hats. The beat feels cinematic yet grounded, built on emotional chord progressions, wide reverb claps, and deep vocal pad stabs.

This Pidgin English version turns pure romance into street realism — blending faith, hustle, and passion into one unforgettable hook. Seku Ndo’s delivery is smooth but fierce, making Elena equally at home in the club, on the block, or in your heart.

🎧 Turn it up, close your eyes, and let "Elena" carry you. Drop your flag in the comments if you’re feeling the vibe. 🔥💛


Beneath the romance and street-smooth delivery, "Elena" carries a layered, almost philosophical undercurrent that goes beyond just love talk.

Here’s the breakdown of the hidden message:

1. Love as both spiritual and street survival

The fusion of AfroTrap, R&B, and Afro-Gospel isn’t just musical variety — it symbolises how love lives in two worlds at once:

Spiritual: The “marry me, carry me” line is more than romance — it’s surrender and unity, echoing Gospel themes of covenant and guidance.

Street realism: Using Pidgin keeps it raw, making it a love that’s not idealised or fairy-tale-like but tested in the hustle and chaos of real life.


2. Elena as an archetype

“Elena” isn’t just one girl’s name; she’s a stand-in for the ideal connection everyone searches for:

The person who makes your “heart skip beats” in a world where danger, distraction, and hustle never stop.

She represents hope and grounding, something (or someone) to hold onto in unstable surroundings.


3. Emotional clarity in a noisy world

The track structure mirrors its message:

Tight, clear beats = discipline and focus.

Wide reverb & delay = the surreal, dreamlike feeling of being in love.
Philosophically, it’s saying: in the chaos of modern life, the right person can make everything sharper and more meaningful.

4. Street gospel

By mixing the sensual with Gospel undertones, the song carries the idea that love can be a divine act even when it’s messy and urban, a kind of sacred in the secular.

Elena (Vol. 2)

"If you sabi one Elena who is sweet pass sugar, tag her name 💛 in the Comment"

📢 Interactive Fan Challenges

#MyElenaChallenge
Fans post 10-second videos on TikTok/IG lip-syncing or dancing to the chorus.

"Elena" by Seku Ndo is a fusion of AfroTrap, soulful R&B, and Afro-Gospel — a triumphant street love anthem riding on a tight Afro-style kick/snare bounce with light trap hi-hats. The beat feels cinematic yet grounded, built on emotional chord progressions, wide reverb claps, and deep vocal pad stabs.

Philosophical Description of the Protagonist

The protagonist of “Elena” is not just a lover but a seeker of transcendence through intimacy. He views love not merely as desire but as a spiritual connection—a union of body, soul, and destiny. His words reveal a man who sees Elena as more than a partner; she is the bridge between earthly passion and higher meaning, symbolising a muse, healer, and source of divine energy.

Every verse reflects this duality:

Physical admiration – her presence makes his heart jump, her voice is sweet like honey, her touch electrifies him.

Spiritual reverence – she lights his night, becomes his sky, and touches his soul beyond the surface of romance.

The protagonist’s tone is triumphant yet grounded, speaking as someone who has seen struggle (street realism) and recognises love as a victory over emptiness, a reason to hope, and a force to believe in.

What “Elena” Means

“Elena” is more than a name—it is a symbol of salvation, sweetness, and destiny.

She represents light – guiding the protagonist through emotional darkness, illuminating his path like a star.

She signifies comfort and belonging – a safe place where his restless soul finds peace.

She embodies love as liberation – pulling him from mere survival into a life worth celebrating.

In this context, “Elena” becomes a metaphor for all that is pure, divine, and elevating in love—both a person and a state of being where passion and purpose merge.

Original Lyrics by Aime Pandi Bapaga

Title: Elena
Vocal Recording Artist – Seku Ndo

Elena, Elena — my baby,
My sweetie, my sugar — my baby,
Na you dey hold my heart — my baby,
Marry me, carry me — my baby.
Elena, Elena — oh, oh, oh baby,
Elena, Elena — oh, oh, oh baby,
Elena, Elena — eh, eh, eh oh,
Elena, Elena — eh, eh, eh oh.

My heart dey jump when you waka pass,
Your voice be honey, e dey make me gas,
You light my night, you be my sky,
You touch my soul, I no fit lie.

Elena, Elena — my baby,
My sweetie, my sugar — my baby,
Na you dey hold my heart — my baby,
Marry me, carry me — my baby.
Elena, Elena — oh, oh, oh baby,
Elena, Elena — oh, oh, oh baby,
Elena, Elena — eh, eh, eh oh,
Elena, Elena — eh, eh, eh oh.

Every word wey you talk na fire,
You spark my soul, you raise desire,
You send me love — I catch am quick,
Hold me close, make we do am quick.

Call my name slow, make e dey sweet oh,
Touch every curve, no dey cheat oh,
Blow for my skin, keep the tempo,
Melt my body, no stop, just go slow.
Eyes dey talk wetin mouth no fit leak,
You don hold me, you don make me weak.

Elena, Elena — my baby,
My sweetie, my sugar — my baby,
Na you dey hold my heart — my baby,
Marry me, carry me — my baby.
Elena, Elena — oh, oh, oh baby,
Elena, Elena — oh, oh, oh baby,
Elena, Elena — eh, eh, eh oh,
Elena, Elena — eh, eh, eh oh.

2025 YYMG

Elena (Vol. 4)

"If you sabi one Elena who is sweet pass sugar, tag her name 💛 in the Comment"


📢 Interactive Fan Challenges

#MyElenaChallenge
Fans post 10-second videos on TikTok/IG lip-syncing or dancing to the chorus.


"Elena" by Seku Ndo is a fusion of AfroTrap, soulful R&B, and Afro-Gospel — a triumphant street love anthem riding on a tight Afro-style kick/snare bounce with light trap hi-hats. The beat feels cinematic yet grounded, built on emotional chord progressions, wide reverb claps, and deep vocal pad stabs.

Philosophical Description of the Protagonist

The protagonist of “Elena” is not just a lover but a seeker of transcendence through intimacy. He views love not merely as desire but as a spiritual connection—a union of body, soul, and destiny. His words reveal a man who sees Elena as more than a partner; she is the bridge between earthly passion and higher meaning, symbolising a muse, healer, and source of divine energy.

Every verse reflects this duality:

Physical admiration – her presence makes his heart jump, her voice is sweet like honey, her touch electrifies him.

Spiritual reverence – she lights his night, becomes his sky, and touches his soul beyond the surface of romance.

The protagonist’s tone is triumphant yet grounded, speaking as someone who has seen struggle (street realism) and recognises love as a victory over emptiness, a reason to hope, and a force to believe in.

What “Elena” Means

“Elena” is more than a name—it is a symbol of salvation, sweetness, and destiny.

She represents light – guiding the protagonist through emotional darkness, illuminating his path like a star.

She signifies comfort and belonging – a safe place where his restless soul finds peace.

She embodies love as liberation – pulling him from mere survival into a life worth celebrating.

In this context, “Elena” becomes a metaphor for all that is pure, divine, and elevating in love—both a person and a state of being where passion and purpose merge.

Original Lyrics by Aime Pandi Bapaga

Title: Elena
Vocal Recording Artist – Seku Ndo

Elena, Elena — my baby,
My sweetie, my sugar — my baby,
Na you dey hold my heart — my baby,
Marry me, carry me — my baby.
Elena, Elena — oh, oh, oh baby,
Elena, Elena — oh, oh, oh baby,
Elena, Elena — eh, eh, eh oh,
Elena, Elena — eh, eh, eh oh.

My heart dey jump when you waka pass,
Your voice be honey, e dey make me gas,
You light my night, you be my sky,
You touch my soul, I no fit lie.

Elena, Elena — my baby,
My sweetie, my sugar — my baby,
Na you dey hold my heart — my baby,
Marry me, carry me — my baby.
Elena, Elena — oh, oh, oh baby,
Elena, Elena — oh, oh, oh baby,
Elena, Elena — eh, eh, eh oh,
Elena, Elena — eh, eh, eh oh.

Every word wey you talk na fire,
You spark my soul, you raise desire,
You send me love — I catch am quick,
Hold me close, make we do am quick.

Call my name slow, make e dey sweet oh,
Touch every curve, no dey cheat oh,
Blow for my skin, keep the tempo,
Melt my body, no stop, just go slow.
Eyes dey talk wetin mouth no fit leak,
You don hold me, you don make me weak.

Elena, Elena — my baby,
My sweetie, my sugar — my baby,
Na you dey hold my heart — my baby,
Marry me, carry me — my baby.
Elena, Elena — oh, oh, oh baby,
Elena, Elena — oh, oh, oh baby,
Elena, Elena — eh, eh, eh oh,
Elena, Elena — eh, eh, eh oh.

2025 YYMG

Elena (Vol. 3)

"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

🎵 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 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

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: 

📱 Instagram, Facebook, TikTok, Resso, and YouTube


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