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Sweet mistake!

By AlatiphA - May 30, 2011

She has boy friends I've got girl friends We're just friends I didn't intend To make the rules then I made moves then She felt it smooth like She wanna get the groves on Oh, what a sweet mistake she say she wanna do it again She like the way I roll She no dey want my dough She just the love my show She say I no be slow She simply wanna know IF she could get to go To paradise with me Like I be saying in my flows She say I be the reason Why she move to DC What a sweet mistake She say she wanna do it again And when she see me moving On the road eno be easy She say she no dey fit sit when She see my whip cruise On the high way so She is screening high baby I say high don't be shy Come with me for a ride Pretty lady show your pride This is why I know dey like To do favour with my eyes I wish say I go fit let this Be a simple ride Oh, what a sweet mistake She say she wanna do it again She say she want it everyday I took her for a ride ...

The good old days!

By AlatiphA - May 29, 2011

A wounded lonely heart could forment hatred. Two hearts in dialogue, could overcome pain and share love. Love seeks peace. Let us come together to give peace a chance. K. Ansah Read on... (An Abudu child is drowning) Ibrahim: Moro Abudu is dying. Andani 1: Ibrahim, you're not going anywhere with him. Let go. Let Abudu die a painful death. Andani 2: Ibrahim, Ayishetu, let go. What is the problem, Ibrahim and you? You want to save a drowning Abudu. To hell with you. What is eating your soft brain? Let me warn you, you children. You're not going to change what has existed for ages. You better get this into your childish minds and grow with it. The Abudus will die prematurely, time and time again. (children crying) Let me hear this nonsense again and I'll teach you a lesson you'll never forget. Ramatu: When will all this pain end? Andani 2: Did I hear you talk woman? What did I hear you say? What's your problem, Ramatu? You either use your head or you pack...

Good name!

By AlatiphA - May 28, 2011

"Good name of man or woman, my dear lord, is the immediate jewel of their souls. He that steals my purse, steals trash. It's nothing. It's something. But he has been a slave to thousands. But he that filches my good name has robbed me of that which will not enrich him and makes me poor indeed" ¤William Shakespear