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Sexyolori:You noticed too! Well, acknowledgement is the first step in the walk to reality* |
DaAwesome1:Don't get it twisted, love is a beautiful thing. |
It's these mess and chaos that drew me to u in the first place. If you improve, good, if u don't, I don't mind. I love u laidat* |
Andra was interested in me as I'm young and cute but she saw I was into you instead... So she went cold against you. That's it. Btw You're are good at writing things, big ups to u! |
The mother shud av asked for the book |
adeseun22:Darious hasn't done anything practically wrong, except for being a jigolo. |
My brother, you'll not die, you brain will not become fufu... Harsh but good ending for Chioma. The jokes tho! Replace her with a sex doll. Lol! |
I am a muslim and I go to mosque, so I can only advise you to go to church as often as possible... What you lack in Spirituality you gain wordsmithry., the humour in this one is dope.. Eating in ur father's house lol |
This update is long time cumming like a Indecency star! Buh bro the silence is worth it., weidon demon, more fiery to ur horns. Weidon sheikshegetto, more power to ur brain |
The way naija police frames ehn, even TY Bello no fit see picture put in! Welldone writer, ur ink no go dry, Reekado's gbedu no go get access to ur brain, we want it intact, not bursted. |
Baby this Langtan update fear me o... I want to visit there as much as I don't even wanna imagine myself there. You are an unrepentantly good writer. Love u pieces! |
I can tell this's gonn' be a good read! That my alma mata, OAU features in it makes it dope already. Weidone author. Please, I knw writing aint an easy task but pls do endeavour to be consistend in ur updates, please. |
Hardeybaryor:Tanz for the IV! |
This got me like speechlers. So much emotion! You don't have to work on any mood swing, I read about it already, so I'm not taking it up., I'll date you, you and your baggage |
Even boys in my rural village wants to own farms and bikes... I think its about precedence and influence. if one or two big bros had bagged a degree in Langtan and went on to go big, those boys might want to too... I hear being in the military is a big thing, almost cultural in plateau state. |
gh0sts:Yea baby, man and his hustles! |
Bass and Wells are just bystanders, you belong to me! |
TBM aswear you good pass goody goody... You drop an update and leave people doing CONFAB... "He should, he must, but what if, well if I was the ome....'' Guy u better pass betamalt... Never read anything this long and equally beatiful on here. Kudus.. More ideas to ur shangoic head! |
I can barely remember exactly my age when my mum narrated how our room was unsuccessfully burgled one thick dark night. Certainly, it was an aged story: I was at phallic stage when it happened and had a retell of it as I grow older. But the moral lesson remains a profound one. She had a roadside shop which availed her to serve as kitchen to many drivers, workers, and students who plied the bustling area. She would leave home before the first cock crows; surely before the enviro is greeted with the piercing early routine call-to-prayer announcement – a marker of Southwest everyday life. But not until my twin brother and I had been bathed by her. Drivers sought credit from her many times; for free meal while in few times paid less than their bills. This uncommonly privileges not only make her to have a huge customer base, but to be famous among the drivers with the unceremonious title of ‘Iya Awon Boys’ (Mother of all boys). The street is often so blessed with many characters which include questionable, shady persons. Like many other characters, they engaged in all activities; and got the big heart of my mum as she couldn’t distinguish the wolves from the sheep. After thought, I’m pleased with her ignorance that rewards. The wooden double window with rotting barbwire was all that shielded the room from reach from outside; the bed was close to the window. Her rationale for mounting the bed nearer to window was to breathe the oxygen before it was corrupted. A cracking sound was noticed by the window; she took a while for her to know that she had night visitor(s). Her voice succeeded when her body failed. The trembling pitch that the voice produced only saved us, not the next neighbour who was unhinderedly robbed. She woke up, prepared the foods and dash off to her shop as if nothing trembling as manifested. She could substitute her awaiting customer appetites, and ultimately her expectant profit, for fear that gripped her some hours ago. She nearly never served a fourth meal request, when she was approached by unsuspecting man who greeted, briefly apologized for disturbing her sleep, as he plainly said: ‘Your room wasn’t our target, neither did we knew you reside there (in the building). He left shouting, ‘Iya Awon Boys’ with energetic and compelling voice suspected to had been amplified and corrosived by frequent intake of hard substance – marijuana might be a prime suspect. His face wasn’t bright to be seen and/or remembered, but reason that deterred him was registered for consolidation. |
[Intro] Eh yo ECool drop my shii Oh na na “Ha” Oh na na ECool and Davido “OBO” Fresh on the beat What is it called? It’s called D–n fresh on the beat [Verse 1] I go publish the matter for your sake You make a man misbehave And if na fire for fire indicate o cos me I no know again [Hook/Chorus] Filomina I say, I no mean am You know say that was a f—–g mistake What of Carolina, that one na gold digger “chai” So me I no do again What you talking ’bout “Ada o” Baby you’re always on my mind I Think about you all the time Yea o yea o “Ada o” Baby true love is hard to find Makes me want to pay the fine Yea o yea o “Ada o” Baby you’re always on my mind Think about you all the time Yea o yea o “Ada o” Baby true love is hard to find Makes me want to pay the fine [Verse 2] I go fire bazooka for your sake “Fire bazooka” Chai, cos me I no come to play as ECool dey spin am for your waist o “ECool they spin am” And baby do you feel the base? [Hook/Chorus] Filomina I say, I no mean am You know say that was a f—–g mistake What of Carolina, that one na gold digger “chai” So me I no do again What you talking ’bout “Ada o” Baby you’re always on my mind I Think about you all the time Yea o yea o “Ada o” Baby true love is hard to find Makes me want to pay the fine Yea o yea o “Ada o” Baby you’re always on my mind Think about you all the time [Outro] D–n fresh on the beat Bang bang “Ah one” Make the thing go skrr “Ah one” bangdadadang “Ah one” like a this like a that like a this like a that like a this |
[center](Intro) Turna up, corner up, diggy vibe... Iyanya (Chorus) Me and my guys we roll up in the Benz; All the girls wanna holla Looking so fresh and we spend in the Benz, shey nah pounce or na dollars Good life, good life; Nothing else but good vibes, good vibes See me and my guys say ah we fresher ; And tonight say we let her know we fresher (fresher ,fresher, fresher) (Verse 1) If I block y’all unto things we rolling; Hold your girls ‘cause we coming They chatting with man like say them know we How ‘bout that we can go see what’s falling (Hook) See how the girls them fill up the room See how the men them switch off the bar Bad man wan try rude girl too Me make the girls wine am go down low (Chorus) Me and my guys we roll up in the Benz All the girls wanna holla Looking so fresh and we spend in the Benz, shey nah pounds or nah dollars Good life, good life ; Nothing else but good vibes, good vibes (Verse 2) We dem boys be controlling; Nothing can stop the balling I put in too much work to be dulling; That’s why tonight we going up DJ turn up the dance hall As the drinks just dey finish men they bring more It’s a salutation; We celebrate life tonight (o yea) (Hook) See how the girls them fill up the room; See how the men them switch off the bar Bad man wan try rude girl too; Me make the girls wine am go down low Me and my guys we roll up in the Benz; All the girls wanna holla Looking so fresh and we spend in the Benz, shey na pounds or na dollars Good life, good life; Nothing else but good vibe, good vibe (Verse 3) Tonight we rock its going down eh; The night is soon getting started All of the girls, all of the man them; Turn it up till the break of the dawn day We roll up, we like that, the girls ama loving da link up We roll up, we like that, the girls ama loving da link up Good life, good life; Nothing else but good vibe, good vibe (Outro) Turna up, corner up, diggy vibe... It’s Iyanya[/center]
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Bestchisom:lol ![]() |
BiadeFolar:QuinSecrets, See this! |
Aswear u bahd, ur badness aint the kind that was came from peer pressure... U're bad by choice, Cynthia Morgan kind oe bad... I'd only keep u as a friend* |
QuinSecrets:This is me! |
omophuneh9:Maybe not the Edua character in the story but Shewrites' own name is Edua |
Joislim:Say I'm too picky |
HazardMan:I will give u three 1. Update 2. Update 3. Update |
Joislim:I worked on myself yet I aint getting no gal... I saw (f) infrota ur moniker tho |
Gucciqueen38:, I think this paranoia but my number in publib space kinda makes me... |
Gucciqueen38:0803847, check the othe mention |
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