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Rexilan — Afrobeat Groove 2 by rexi

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Rexilan — Afrobeat Groove 2

Afrobeat

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Talkin, drum open, law and war Surprise your mutant pride
Shake it up, shakes like neon on the storm
Horn lined wings across the night
Rexlam steps into the light
From Lagos market to the rooftop sky
He learn the rhythm where the sweet light shine
Young feet on hot thing, palm oil and salt
Mama said sing true, and he sang strong
He plays the conga, he smacks the groove with his hands
Talkin, drum answers, the city understands
Sing with your step, with some step swings
A wink, a knock, and the whole crowd sings
Syncopate your heart, make up the silence with the clap
Stone, call, return, the groove bridges the gap
Rexlam, feel the beat
Rexlam, move your feet
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Rexlam, who brings the night alive
Rexlam, who makes the rooftop shine
Rexlam
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Neon markets, crayfish smoke and laughter
Late night taxi horns chase him forever after
He photo stories in the new horn lines
West African moons and Lagos shoreline signs
Checkered hair on his waist, congas on his mind
Arm steps like sunlight, popping through the blinds
From street corner breaks to the festival stage
He carries ancestors, turning days to praise
Tank lap, call back, the rhythm crowds the way
Feet, remember the soil where the elders pray
Rexlam, feel the beat
Rexlam, he thrills me
Rexlam, he thrills me
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Quiet now, one voice, a single drum swing
He remembers nights when there was no wind
A mother's whisper, a missed bus, closed door
He sins for the children who can't see no more
Vulnerability holds him to a rising home
A promise made under paper, noon or dawn
Outplays who they dance, he breathes into the night
Outplays who they lost, can't find a lie
Rexlam, feel the beat
Rexlam, he thrills me
Rexlam, he thrills me
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I conga, I checker
I beat, multiply
Horns return, like sunrise
Sunrise, overgrow