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Same Alcohol (Naija in My Soul) 2 by Ashley

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Same Alcohol (Naija in My Soul) 2

Afrobeats,male vocals

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Lyrics
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[Verse 1]
Under Lagos neon, palm wine warm in my hand
Okada lights flicker, music moves the sand
Steam of jollof rising, laughter on the bend
Same bottle, same story, where the city never ends (ah)
[Pre-Chorus — Call & Response]
Lead: Make we toast, make we dance, make we sing
Crowd: Make we toast! (Make we toast!)
Lead: From the ghetto to the high-rise, feel the ring
Crowd: E dey sweet! (E dey sweet!)
[Chorus]
Same alcohol, Naija in my soul
Raise your glass, feel the rhythm roll
From Lagos nights to the market light
Same drink, same love, we own the night
[Verse 2]
Balogun shouts, zobo cooling on the stall
Danfo horns answering the beat of us all
Moon over Third Mainland, heartbeat on the wire
Ogogoro memories, and the rooftop choir (ooh)
[Pre-Chorus — Call & Response]
Lead: Make we toast, make we dance, make we sing
Crowd: Make we dance! (Make we dance!)
Lead: From palm wine corners to the club’s bright ring
Crowd: Na so! (Na so!)
[Chorus]
Same alcohol, Naija in my soul
Raise your glass, feel the rhythm roll
From Lagos nights to the market light
Same drink, same love, we own the night
[Bridge — Pidgin / Call & Response]
Lead: Una hear the drums? (You hear am?)
Crowd: We hear am! (We hear am!)
Lead: Make we move, make we dance till morning
Crowd: We go jollificate! (We go jollificate!)
Lead: One love, one song, one heartbeat tight
Crowd: Naija dey shine tonight! (Naija dey shine!)
[Instrumental Break]
(Drum fills, talking drum, shakers — ad-libs: "eh-eh," "sha!", "ooh")
[Chorus — Big Vocal]
Same alcohol, Naija in my soul
Raise your glass, feel the rhythm roll
From Lagos nights to the market light
Same drink, same love, we own the night
[Outro]
So we sip palm wine under the stars (ah)
Zobo cooling, stories echo from the bars
Same alcohol, different faces, same flame bright
Nigeria in my chest — we carry the light (ooh)
(Ad-libs fade: "Make we toast… Make we dance… Naija in my soul…")