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Men wey still dey do marriage things for this days and age, naa whaa for you oh. Baby mamas all the way. My peace of mind is non negotiable. Marriage wey be say no matter how you think you try reach, you neva do anything. No be me abegi! |
columbus007:They will leave Lagos? But ur Mohbad leaves this world courtesy of his olosho "wife". Naa only mouth you people Sabi, Bella Shmurda talk than this, if I came back from Canada, this will happen to Naira bla bla bla, today he's no where to be found, maybe he never came back. We still dey rock our PXY Drip, Zino UK tour is starting next month for your information. |
Beremx:can you hear yourself? He was afraid to go to the hospital. But he's not afraid to go to UK, not afraid to go to show with Cubana Chief Priest (how far I thought you guys said he's the one that used him?), not afraid to drop an album and get featured, not afraid to shoot musical videos, not afraid to go and purchase a car of about #50M? But he was not taken to hospital by those around him, due to been afraid of Sammy Larry as you foolishly implies? Then is now better as he pai? Trying to defends lies will always make one sounds Foolish and stupid at the same time. |
femi4:you haven't stop this your dirty job?, who care about assault, dj chicken get his hand broken by Abu Abel, what do you said about it?. When the assault is the most important thing than his death, what do you do about it then? But now you kept shielding the "poor" girl who pai the boy. Ain't you stupid telling us to leave someone who burn down a whole car, and be mad at someone who allegedly scratches it body? For your information, if it's true that Mo owns samlarry money for show and never show up, this injury self small samlarry suppose break his head. All of you are madt! |
Kay17:Cap! Cap! Cap! Cap! Cap! Cap! Cap! Cap! Cap! Cap! Cap! Cap! Cap!! Cap!!! |
Sirianese:I tired bro, I don't know what he's doing that Burna boy, Wizkid and co are not doing (if it's for smoking?). I don't know another immoral things he's doing, expect speaking truth to the power? The same lies their cowards of a parents sow into them about the great Fela, is what she's manifesting here. Naa only Fela is immoral, but those spoiling this country are saint? |
lbeni:Tah! In war you are talking about been precise", who cares? |
RedChair:bro I also use to think about it. Yoruba still dey try though, they have Fuji musicians, naa igbo own pains me when I saw Flavour performing live at Obi Cubana birthday. I was like what happened to real indigenous like Oliva de coco and the Osadebes? |
Slavery kè? You people dey madt. If you come see work I dey do for Germany wetin u go talk? |
advanceDNA:logic kè, he go wait tire. Imagine the the lady calling the intended abusêr an emotional intelligent lady, but if a guy knows his way around ladies, having them the way he wants, she won't said he "got games", naa dog and unprintable names she will be calling him. But now it's men abusers like her, she spending all her gaslighting and manipulative tactics to white-washer the psycho of a girlfriend. |
odinson1:exactly bro, is like someone asking a lady if he ràpê her, is she going to report to the police, and she said yes. Imagine the man now started labeling her a snitch' for wanting to report sexual mølêstàtîon done by him to her. And she's trying to convince us that she ain't biased, but she kept victimizing the victim and shielding the intended abuser that she didn't mean no harm. |
Ayobami7:so funwon Kan gbø, Awon ōmō ale gbøgbo. Aaseyi atunsemi si, asese tun se. |
seborrhic:like Nnamdi kanu and the content creator from Finland dey sacrifice you guys every Monday? |
WhoIBe:clap for yourself, but on Monday you can't even go out to fetch water in Anambra? |
ideatoprince18:but you people can seat at home every Monday of the week? So unbarbaric of you guys. |
Dey play, they will do it in the daytime, if you are not convenient with it go back to Jerusalem or Mecca. Sit at home in the East every Monday, schools are been closed during Ramadan and every Friday in the North. So naa my one day festival now be una problem, u beta die! |
MichaelUweh:no matter what.........? Dey play, until she held your bikolo for ten minutes and comot it for you. Your eyes go clear. Don't you know saying no matter what is like given her blank check, what she will write the amount your generations won't be able to pay. |
Makinaki:so when was he supposed to arrive, after he have checked in online already, for a domestic flight oh, hun, I'm asking you Emeka. |
Gerrard59:dey play. |
RightChannel:Is like saying APC should give LP time to shine. Who gave a fvck about anyone, you f8ght for it nothing is given. |
Bro, all what you need is to travel out to a place where your mind will be at ease that you are save when commuting. I have the same fear like you (but doesn't reach ur level), when I dey naija anytime someone is traveling or I'm traveling I always say aurevoir in my mind, what mostly triggered it was the deadly accident I have seen happening, the religion people telling you so many people went out and didn't came back, the news headlines always glorifying/sweet-quoating gashtly accidents like it's normal, hit and run, people not obeying traffic sign, unworthy motors on the bad road, police people, fulani people and the terrorist bandits. But, since I have been to Germany like a year now, I believe 90% if I went out I will come back home. If I have an accident within minutes rescue will arrive, everybody is their brother's keeper. I even love going out more now. My prayer now is that if I want to come home 2 years now, make the thought no come back, because with what I'm hearing at home, I dey fear for people at home. |
Love800:Germany please. |
Where I am, petroleum products, gas and goods are been transport at night, through train. |
This is €1.50 in Germany. |
Divorce straight! |
The former presidential aspirant condemned the use of old men as NANS executives, he argue they must be undergraduate students with valid matric numbers.
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I WILL NOT PRAY FOR VDM I will not pray for VDM. I won't beg you to cry for him. Don’t cry for him, Cry for yourselves— You, the blind men dancing in the fire, Thinking it’s disco lights. I won’t pray for VeryDarkMan, He doesn’t need your pity-prayers. He’s not the lamb—he’s the knife. He’s not the fallen—he’s the finger pointing At your decay wrapped in perfume. I won’t pray against GTB. I won’t waste breath on the EFCC That’s become a comedy skit in a uniform. No— I pray for you. You, who sip your tea While the country burns from the handle up. You, who wear chains But call them bracelets from Dubai. You, the goat on the grill, Smiling at the aroma of your own flesh, Boasting of the seasoning As if death tastes like jollof. I pray for you, The man who claps for the hangman Because he thinks the rope is a necktie. I pray for the woman Who posts Bible verses on Sunday But defends oppressors on Monday. I won’t pray for justice— Justice doesn’t beg. Justice walks in shadows And kicks doors when it’s tired of waiting. Don’t cry for him— Cry for your sons who will grow up thinking Silence is a survival strategy. Cry for your daughters Who will inherit your fear like family land. You cheer as they lock up VDM, You throw a party because your corrupt uncle’s name Was almost dropped like cold amala on a clean shirt. You celebrate— A pig clapping because the butcher spared him today, Forgetting tomorrow is market day. You, roasted grasshopper, Shining with oil That drips not from joy But from the fire consuming your spine. You call it "blessing" While your bones weep. You tweet “good riddance” When the voice that dared to speak Is dragged, gagged, and stomped on, But your turn will come— Not by prophecy, but by pattern. Your silence is a signature on your own verdict. I won’t pray against the thieves in office, They have overdosed on prayers— They eat Ramens of Amen like chin chin. Their pastors anoint their hands That dip into pension funds. I won’t waste breath on the thieves— They’ve turned prayer houses into laundromats. Their altars are built with stolen bricks, Their holy water is the people’s tears. Let them feast— The same teeth that chew the nation Will gnaw their own hearts when the plate is empty. I pray for you. You who think immunity is woven into your agbada, That your connections are bulletproof vests… Nemesis drives a danfo with no brakes, And your bus stop is already marked. You who dance on the graves of the brave, Don’t forget— The ground remembers footsteps And tombs don't forgive applause. Don’t cry for VDM— Cry for yourself. Cry for the day you beg for a savior, But all the brave ones are buried Beneath the rubble of your applause. Because one day, There’ll be no voice left to shout When your child is dragged from a bus For a crime invented on paper. When your salary disappears Into someone’s offshore account. When you scream for help And the only answer Is your echo. Cry for yourself— You who were born a lion But trained by the system to only Bark. ~ By Graciano.
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Homeboiy:then stop whining and make papa proud. |
Homeboiy:who sent you to dey repair phone? |
dettolgel:dey whine yourself. Friend no dey kee friend?, monogamy no dey kill each other? |