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Rhythm Alive 2 by Lioré1

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Rhythm Alive 2

Afrobeat,Any Vocals

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Lyrics
Description
[Intro]
(Muted horns, shekere shaker, konnákò groove)
Feel the city, feel the heat,
Heartbeat sync to the street.
[Verse 1]
Wake up, radio on, Lagos dawn,
Talkin' drum say 'move on',
Mama on the balcony, kettle whistle, horn riff gone,
Market vendors hum a tune — the day already strong.
Tuk-tuk on the corner, congas in the market lane,
My feet find the pattern, memory like rain.
Skank on the guitar, chop the silence in two,
Every little sound sayin' — this is what I do.
[Pre-Chorus]
Light call, answering call,
Pulse climb, never fall.
[Chorus]
Na the rhythm, na my life —
Drum and bass keep me alive. (Hey!)
Na the rhythm, na my life —
Horn stab, make the night come alive. (Eh!)
[Post-Chorus / Call & Response]
Lead: Feel the heartbeat! Backing: Hey! Hey!
Lead: Feel the heartbeat! Backing: Na! Na!
[Verse 2]
Rooftop party, skyline glow,
Brass cut sharp, replies the low.
Young blood dancing, shoes laugh on tar,
Shekere shakes like a distant star.
Streetlight shadow, dancer break —
A riff opens up, the whole block wakes.
Old friend with a vinyl, dust on grooves,
We trade our stories, trade our moves.
[Pre-Chorus]
You call, I come near,
Sync the steps, clear the fear.
[Chorus]
Na the rhythm, na my life —
Drum and bass keep me alive. (Hey!)
Na the rhythm, na my life —
Horn stab, make the night come alive. (Eh!)
[Bridge]
One night when the world turned cold,
Power out, the streetlights fold.
We lit torches, sang the tune,
Talking drum spoke, under the moon.
Saved by a bassline, soft then huge,
My hands shook, then they moved.
Music carried us — no debt, no price,
Found my breath inside the vice.
[Final Chorus]
Na the rhythm, na my life —
Drum and bass keep me alive. (Hey! Hey!)
Na the rhythm, na my life —
Horn stab, make the night come alive. (Eh! Eh!)
[Outro]
Feel the rhythm, feel the town,
From rooftop dusk to dawn breakdown.
Music — my refuge, my fight, my drive,
Forever, forever — rhythm alive.
[Production Notes]
Tempo: 100–110 BPM. Syncopated guitar skank (offbeat), heavy low-end pocket, percussion set: talking drum lead, congas, shekere, light bongos. Horns layered for stabs and counter-melody. Call-and-response backing vocals on choruses. Use pockets of space for talking-drum fills, and a breakdown before the final chorus with a sparse low-end and a horn swell into full band.