• Kabex is still the best Yoruba indeginous rapper
    Kabex is still the best Yoruba indeginous rapper
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  • "Yoruba Actor Will Always Make Miistaakes"- Fans Reveal A Huge Error In Femi Adebayo New Movie Seven Doors (Video)
    "Yoruba Actor Will Always Make Miistaakes"- Fans Reveal A Huge Error In Femi Adebayo New Movie Seven Doors (Video)
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  • Yoruba Steeze said:

    “When u mention the amount u earn, pls always remember to add the amount that sum up ur bills at the moment so u don’t end up giving people back home the wrong impression.”
    ❤️❤️Yoruba Steeze ❤️❤️🇳🇬🇬🇧 said: “When u mention the amount u earn, pls always remember to add the amount that sum up ur bills at the moment so u don’t end up giving people back home the wrong impression.”
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  • The founded of Old Oyo according to Yoruba traditions?
    Oranmiyan;
    Established in the late 14th or early 15th century, the West African kingdom of Oyo grew into an empire that was dominant among the historical Yoruba states. According to Yoruba tradition, Oyo was founded by Oranmiyan, a son of Oduduwa, the deity who established the original Yoruba state of Ife centuries earlier.
    The founded of Old Oyo according to Yoruba traditions? Oranmiyan; Established in the late 14th or early 15th century, the West African kingdom of Oyo grew into an empire that was dominant among the historical Yoruba states. According to Yoruba tradition, Oyo was founded by Oranmiyan, a son of Oduduwa, the deity who established the original Yoruba state of Ife centuries earlier.
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  • Oyo Empire

    The Oyo Empire was a Yoruba empire in West Africa. It was located in present-day southern Benin and western Nigeria (including the South West zone and the western half of the North Central zone). The empire grew to become the largest Yoruba-speaking state through the organizational and administrative efforts of the Yoruba people, trade, as well as the military use of cavalry. The Oyo Empire was one of the most politically important states in Western Africa from the mid-17th to the late 18th century[3] and held sway not only over most of the other kingdoms in Yorubaland, but also over nearby African states, notably the Fon Kingdom of Dahomey in the modern Republic of Benin on its west.
    Oyo Empire The Oyo Empire was a Yoruba empire in West Africa. It was located in present-day southern Benin and western Nigeria (including the South West zone and the western half of the North Central zone). The empire grew to become the largest Yoruba-speaking state through the organizational and administrative efforts of the Yoruba people, trade, as well as the military use of cavalry. The Oyo Empire was one of the most politically important states in Western Africa from the mid-17th to the late 18th century[3] and held sway not only over most of the other kingdoms in Yorubaland, but also over nearby African states, notably the Fon Kingdom of Dahomey in the modern Republic of Benin on its west.
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  • In the land of the Yoruba, where culture runs deep,
    There's a word that's spoken, with meaning that does seep.
    Kote, a term of gathering, of coming together as one,
    A call to assemble, beneath the bright warm sun.

    In the markets of Lagos, where vendors sell their wares,
    You'll hear the cry of "Kote!" echoing through the airs.
    A gathering of merchants, with goods to display and sell,
    Their voices raised in chorus, as they beckon all to dwell.

    In the villages of Oyo, where tradition holds its sway,
    The elders will call out "Kote!" to gather the people for the day.
    A time for storytelling, for sharing tales of old,
    For passing down the wisdom, of the ancestors to be told.

    In the cities of Ibadan, where modern life does thrive,
    The youth will use "Kote!" to gather friends, to come alive.
    A time for music and laughter, for dancing through the night,
    For letting go of worries, and letting the spirit take flight.

    Kote, a word of unity, of togetherness and love,
    A call to come together, sent from above.
    In the land of the Yoruba, where this word does abide,
    May its meaning forever resonate, deep within our hearts and minds.

    So let us gather, let us assemble, let us come as one,
    To celebrate our heritage, beneath the bright warm sun.
    Let the spirit of Kote, guide us on our way,
    As we journey through life's path, night and day.

    In the rhythm of the drums, in the beat of the heart,
    We'll find the essence of Kote, a brand new start.
    A chance to reconnect, to rediscover and renew,
    The bonds that tie us together, in all we do.

    So let the call of Kote, echo through the land,
    A summons to unite, hand in hand.
    For in our diversity, we'll find our strength and might,
    In the spirit of Kote, shining with delight.

    In the beauty of our culture, in the richness of our past,
    We'll find the essence of Kote, forever to last.
    A symbol of our resilience, of our courage and our will,
    A beacon of hope and unity, standing tall and still.

    So let us cherish Kote, let us hold it dear,
    A word that speaks of togetherness, year after year.
    May its meaning forever inspire, may its spirit forever ignite,
    A flame of unity and love, burning bright and light.

    In the hearts of the Yoruba, Kote will forever stay,
    A word of gathering, a symbol of unity each day.
    May its essence forever guide us, may its spirit forever lead,
    As we journey through life's path, with Kote as our creed.
    In the land of the Yoruba, where culture runs deep, There's a word that's spoken, with meaning that does seep. Kote, a term of gathering, of coming together as one, A call to assemble, beneath the bright warm sun. In the markets of Lagos, where vendors sell their wares, You'll hear the cry of "Kote!" echoing through the airs. A gathering of merchants, with goods to display and sell, Their voices raised in chorus, as they beckon all to dwell. In the villages of Oyo, where tradition holds its sway, The elders will call out "Kote!" to gather the people for the day. A time for storytelling, for sharing tales of old, For passing down the wisdom, of the ancestors to be told. In the cities of Ibadan, where modern life does thrive, The youth will use "Kote!" to gather friends, to come alive. A time for music and laughter, for dancing through the night, For letting go of worries, and letting the spirit take flight. Kote, a word of unity, of togetherness and love, A call to come together, sent from above. In the land of the Yoruba, where this word does abide, May its meaning forever resonate, deep within our hearts and minds. So let us gather, let us assemble, let us come as one, To celebrate our heritage, beneath the bright warm sun. Let the spirit of Kote, guide us on our way, As we journey through life's path, night and day. In the rhythm of the drums, in the beat of the heart, We'll find the essence of Kote, a brand new start. A chance to reconnect, to rediscover and renew, The bonds that tie us together, in all we do. So let the call of Kote, echo through the land, A summons to unite, hand in hand. For in our diversity, we'll find our strength and might, In the spirit of Kote, shining with delight. In the beauty of our culture, in the richness of our past, We'll find the essence of Kote, forever to last. A symbol of our resilience, of our courage and our will, A beacon of hope and unity, standing tall and still. So let us cherish Kote, let us hold it dear, A word that speaks of togetherness, year after year. May its meaning forever inspire, may its spirit forever ignite, A flame of unity and love, burning bright and light. In the hearts of the Yoruba, Kote will forever stay, A word of gathering, a symbol of unity each day. May its essence forever guide us, may its spirit forever lead, As we journey through life's path, with Kote as our creed.
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  • As sunset falls on Lagos shore,
    The city comes alive, forever more.
    The sounds of Afrobeats fill the air,
    As people dance and sing, without a care.

    The smell of suya and jollof rice,
    Fills the streets with flavors, a culinary vice.
    The lights of the city, a twinkling show,
    As Lagos pulses with energy, in every single go.

    From Victoria Island to Ikeja's streets,
    The city's vibrant spirit, forever repeats.
    A melting pot of cultures, a blend of old and new,
    Lagos, the city that never sleeps, forever true.

    The hustle and bustle, the noise and the fray,
    Are all part of the charm, of this city's way.
    The resilience of its people, their strength and their might,
    Are an inspiration to all, in the dark of night.

    The city's rich history, its stories untold,
    Are etched on the faces, of its people bold.
    From the Brazilians to the Yorubas, and more,
    Lagos is a city, where diversity is galore.

    As night falls on the city, and the stars appear,
    Lagos transforms into, a whole new sphere.
    The music gets louder, the dancing gets wild,
    As the city's vibrant spirit, forever unfurls.

    So here's to Lagos, a city of delight,
    A place where dreams are made, and hopes take flight.
    May its energy and spirit, forever be told,
    Lagos, the city that never sleeps, forever to hold.
    As sunset falls on Lagos shore, The city comes alive, forever more. The sounds of Afrobeats fill the air, As people dance and sing, without a care. The smell of suya and jollof rice, Fills the streets with flavors, a culinary vice. The lights of the city, a twinkling show, As Lagos pulses with energy, in every single go. From Victoria Island to Ikeja's streets, The city's vibrant spirit, forever repeats. A melting pot of cultures, a blend of old and new, Lagos, the city that never sleeps, forever true. The hustle and bustle, the noise and the fray, Are all part of the charm, of this city's way. The resilience of its people, their strength and their might, Are an inspiration to all, in the dark of night. The city's rich history, its stories untold, Are etched on the faces, of its people bold. From the Brazilians to the Yorubas, and more, Lagos is a city, where diversity is galore. As night falls on the city, and the stars appear, Lagos transforms into, a whole new sphere. The music gets louder, the dancing gets wild, As the city's vibrant spirit, forever unfurls. So here's to Lagos, a city of delight, A place where dreams are made, and hopes take flight. May its energy and spirit, forever be told, Lagos, the city that never sleeps, forever to hold.
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  • Oyo Empire

    The Oyo Empire was a Yoruba empire in West Africa. It was located in present-day southern Benin and western Nigeria (including the South West zone and the western half of the North Central zone). The empire grew to become the largest Yoruba-speaking state through the organizational and administrative efforts of the Yoruba people, trade, as well as the military use of cavalry. The Oyo Empire was one of the most politically important states in Western Africa from the mid-17th to the late 18th century[3] and held sway not only over most of the other kingdoms in Yorubaland, but also over nearby African states, notably the Fon Kingdom of Dahomey in the modern Republic of Benin on its west.

    Oyo Empire
    Orílẹ̀ Ọba Ọ̀yọ́ (Yoruba)
    Oyo Empire The Oyo Empire was a Yoruba empire in West Africa. It was located in present-day southern Benin and western Nigeria (including the South West zone and the western half of the North Central zone). The empire grew to become the largest Yoruba-speaking state through the organizational and administrative efforts of the Yoruba people, trade, as well as the military use of cavalry. The Oyo Empire was one of the most politically important states in Western Africa from the mid-17th to the late 18th century[3] and held sway not only over most of the other kingdoms in Yorubaland, but also over nearby African states, notably the Fon Kingdom of Dahomey in the modern Republic of Benin on its west. Oyo Empire Orílẹ̀ Ọba Ọ̀yọ́ (Yoruba)
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  • History of Oyo

    Oyo lies 32 miles (51 km) north of Ibadan. In the 1830s it was declared the new seat of the alaafin (alafin) of Oyo (the political leader of the Yoruba people) by Alaafin Atiba, after Old Oyo (also called Katunga), the capital of the Oyo empire, was completely destroyed by Fulani conquerors.
    History of Oyo Oyo lies 32 miles (51 km) north of Ibadan. In the 1830s it was declared the new seat of the alaafin (alafin) of Oyo (the political leader of the Yoruba people) by Alaafin Atiba, after Old Oyo (also called Katunga), the capital of the Oyo empire, was completely destroyed by Fulani conquerors.
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  • IBADAN
    Ibadan, coined from the phrase "Eba-Odan", which literally means 'by the edge of the meadow', came into existence in 1829, during a period of turmoil that characterized Yorubaland at the time.
    IBADAN Ibadan, coined from the phrase "Eba-Odan", which literally means 'by the edge of the meadow', came into existence in 1829, during a period of turmoil that characterized Yorubaland at the time.
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