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BOJ

I'm developing this weird crush on BOJ, for those of you who do not know Bolaji who is know as BOJ is a Nigerian Artiste I don't know what genre I can put him in but his music is soothing. 

The First time I heard his voice was in 2013 on the Omo Pastor track which he featured with Ajebutter I listened to the song for the entire 40 minutes bus ride home from Uni and the 5 minutes walk from the bus stop.

 I didn't look BOJ himself up till I heard wifey featuring Dammy Krane and I fell in love. 
There is something about him and his voice that I just can't understand but I'm a fan. I am going to keeping an eye out for him when I get to Lagos.  
My favourite is BOJ on the microphone. Bolaji one, Bolaji two, Bolaji omo Dapo re, I just can't get enough of him. 
I have no idea what to blog about so I thought I should share this amazing guy with you hope you guys love him as much as I do. He is not you regular Nigerian artiste, he doesn't dress or sing like one, he is unique no one swags a dashiki the way he does, lets just say I will be buying a lot of  that. I even followed him on IG and like almost all his pictures, stalker mode activated. 

Until next time, 
XXXXX,
L.D.

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  1. I listened to one or two songs of his in the past, calming and vibrant style of music. How are you? Have a nice week!

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