Olamide Teams Up With Fireboy DML & Asake For The Video of “Uptown Disco”
Nigerian Olamide teams up with Fireboy DML and Asake to debut their latest artist-single, bringing a rhythmic nod-along called "Uptown Disco"—mottled in color and swirling like hundreds of little hearts-in-mind kites. It moves past music into a collective, celebratory expression of Afrobeat's bouncy liveliness and the mesmerizing rhythm of Amapiano vibes. A narrative that moves freely between tongue-in-cheek confidence and heartfelt declarations, the song's rainbow of storytelling blooms to layer Fireboy's silky vocal mastery over vivid pops from surfacing newcomer Asake, alongside Olamide gliding through his bars like a magnetic maestro. This visual only enhances the spectacle by literally taking us to another vibrant dimension where each beat is highlighted in extravagant examples of wealth, and every dance move lives in a state of absolute mastery. It's alive, vibrating with the energy of being a song that throws you free from where you were to just shake it out and dance around in uninhibited defiance against routine. Each note, each beat is a joyous proclamation of bliss—proof that the sound is as multi-faceted as it is ageless, elevating to become an unmistakable smash still resonant long after those final notes ring out.
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