Write an Afrobeats crossover English male vocal lyric set, leaning into playful, warm collective joy. Music parameters: 118 BPM, D major, core instrumentation includes call-and-response talking drums, modified bamboo balafon, palm-muted highlife guitar, bouncy 808 bass blended with dunun, and soft shekere polyrhythms. Theme centers on a street-side suya stall cook who invents a special spice blend that makes every customer share their wildest, silliest dream, from a teen who wants to design Ankara print spacesuits to a grandma training to win the national braiding championship. Weave in casual Pidgin phrases, call-and-response ad-libs, and small, vivid imagery: sizzling suya skewers, neon stall signs, giddy customers passing cold zobo drinks around. Tone is playful, hopeful, and laced with gentle ancestral pride. Follow the structure: intro groove, 2 verses, 2 choruses, free-flowing bridge, 2 closing choruses, extended party outro.
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[Intro] [Verse] Smoke is rising from the pan I’m the magic suya man Secret spice inside the tin Let the dreaming now begin Young boy says he wants to fly Ankara prints across the sky Spacesuit made of wax and gold Braver than the stories told [Chorus] Oya chop and start to dream Life is sweeter than it seem Feel the rhythm in your feet Dancing on this dusty street One taste and you fly away No more wahala for today Share the joy and pass it round Best vibrations to be found [Verse] Mama G is in the queue Drinking zobo, something new She wants that braiding crown Best fingers in the town Cornrows like a golden map Waking from her morning nap Neon signs are glowing bright We own the middle of the night [Chorus] Oya chop and start to dream Life is sweeter than it seem Feel the rhythm in your feet Dancing on this dusty street One taste and you fly away No more wahala for today Share the joy and pass it round Best vibrations to be found [Bridge] Talking drums begin to speak Strength for every heart that's weak What is your wildest plan? Tell the magic suya man I see the future in the flame Nobody here will stay the same Oya! (Oya!) Dream! (Dream!) Abeg, just believe it [Chorus] Oya chop and start to dream Life is sweeter than it seem Feel the rhythm in your feet Dancing on this dusty street One taste and you fly away No more wahala for today Share the joy and pass it round Best vibrations to be found [Chorus] Oya chop and start to dream Life is sweeter than it seem Feel the rhythm in your feet Dancing on this dusty street One taste and you fly away No more wahala for today Share the joy and pass it round Best vibrations to be found [Outro]
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