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Make una go endorse dis story at [url]1210134/endorse-topics-make-frontpage/1#1210134.52[/url]

Not as in to kill u, we kill you dream of copying to get famous on another man's work
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come 2 think of it, even in Rap Battle thread, where I frequent a lot, our lyrics/lines are stolen, over there in Rap Battle, it is called bite/biting.. On FB and many other Netcee's site, our lines are there, used by another person... We've got to stop it..
CHECK THE RULES IN RAP BATTLE THREAD, U'LL SEE *NO BITING*

Lyzbet: U guys should storm his fb page n let his fans kw dat he steals his work. He already startd another story.

ALL ROADS LEAD 2 DAT IDIOT'S FACEBOOK PAGE
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Like Jan 1st Subsidy protest, we'll storm his page tomorrow, the insult-free protest starting from 6am-till he delete his copied story, is not meant to insult but enlighten him on the weight of plagiarism, if he remains 'not-concerned', then another harsh measure will be taken, report his page to Facebook management....
If d f00l is reading this now, don't f**k with NLer's Writers.. With Pen, book, Phone, Computer and every other instruments of a writer, we'll fight till the end.. IT'S OUR WORK, OUR SWEAT..
A friend/colleague said,"NLer's Writter, What is our Occupation?" and I said, "WE WRITE, BUT IF YOU COPY WHEN NOT PERMITTED, WE KILL".

Eze Promoe: [color=crimson]Last time I checked, channel190 was Animal Planet, so why i'm i suprised?
No offence please.....[/color]

Lwkmd, W0rd

knockturnal: You guys are really funny, there is fire on the mointain and you guys have been bickering over irrelevant issues for over three pages. Seun even stepped in to ask how he could assist with the problem and all you guys could do was to ignore him and continue quarreling over nonsensical issues like bored market women.
Larry, you even allowed yourself to be drawn into it. Am a bit dissapointed I must say. You all should know how deadly piracy can be for any writter who nurses any aspiration to eat from his sweat. Thats The Problem On Ground! Not whether Unique's work should be deleted or edited.
Priorities, guys!
HBG, just 'man up' and do your own chapter. You already ran away from the responsibility once, the only plausable excuse you should be putting on the table now is the piracy thing not Unique's performance on the collabo.

@Unique, good job. I know you would have done better if you had more time and were probably on the roaster from the inception of the collabo.
@ Larry again, get a hold of your thread!

dis quy don vex o

Manage this short one from me
......Christie and her mum walked quickly to the parked jeep, they wanted to witness what would happen,
"Stand up, boy" Mr Samson commanded again,
"Let me stay like this sir", I pleaded foolishly,
"Don't worry boy, just stand up" he repeated, I stood up, didn't even bother to clear the dust on my clothe,
"What is your name, boy?" he asked,
"Ayo, sir" I replied,
"Hmmm, Ayo means happiness, right?" he enquired,
"Yes sir", I said,
"Ayo what?" he enquired again, reminded me of when Christie also asked then,
"Ayobami" I answered,
"Hmmm, Meaning Happiness reach me, right" he said, "Yes" I replied,
"Hmmm nice name" he said. This man dey whine, so that he go punch me all of a sudden abi? I got ready to block any sudden punch, My thought.
"Th..Th..Thank you Si..si..sir" I said,
.....He raised his hand up, I thought, that is the slap coming, Chai, na so my eye go just receive smacck, for wetin I no do? From the corner of my eyes, I saw that Christie was in fear, while her mum had the 'Ehen! God don catch am' expression.
GBBAAAAM, Mr Samson's hand, fell and rested on my shoulder, he pulled me closer to him, That moment, Mrs Samson's mood fell, she now had the 'Okay, God save you' expression, Christie had closed her eyes, probably expecting blood gushing from my mouth as a result of punch(es).
....."IT IS GOOD TO BE GOOD", Mr Samson had said, the words repeated in my brain and eventually stuck,
"You apologized, when the others were not remorseful"

Ishilove: Both

chill ma'am

*#SNORES WHILE TRYING NOT TO FALL ASLEEP#*
now boring, pay me now, make i rap 4 u.. abegi, no add 'E' to the end of rap o

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madam efe, talk na

HumbledbYGrace: .

Where is Frank btw

outta d country

Clash of tha Titans, Maxi come join o, y'all should calm down o..

Larry-Sun:
If you're trying to piss me off, you're succeeding remarkably.

cool, mahn, chill

Foxy_Ultimate: I already know you, you are this kind of extra-serious human being that gets easily irritated.

Do you have anger problems?

If yes....

Then go see a doctor

Lolz, what's al dis nah? Stop it o

Seun: Hello Guys? What is the problem here? I'd like to help you to solve it.

Oga Seun, we would like to have our stories, most especially the one done by very talented, creative but different authors, to be copyright protected. Cos, it had gotten to our hearings, that some people were duplicating/copy-pasting our hard-work to their site, page for their own frivolous benefit... We would be happy, if this was given a thorough look into.

Foxy_Ultimate: Owk I don read am... Oya continue that one and this one together

ole, thief, barawo.... U won kill me ni? I go update evryone of dem later

Be sure 2 read some of piece too, www.nairaland.com/1183464/standing-up-community/1#1183464.33 www.nairaland.com/1138378/different-style-work and comment

.....On hearing that, Omo my heart raced marathon but my body was still rooted to the floor, Will this man call the police, I escaped police when I was on the bike with Rasco, only to get here and will have to face another police, My thought raced wildly,
"Were you among them?" Mr Samson repeated calmly, I didn't wait for him to say anything again, It was like a whistle was blown for me, {on your mark, Get ready, BEG} cos I prostrated flat, I don't think I've ever prostrated to greet my parent, it was funny to think that, I've never prostrated that flat for my parent, but I'm doing it for an outsider now... "BAD CHILD", a part of me had whispered to me, and I decided that If ever I got through this mess, my prostration to my parent will be more flatter than this.
"Sorry Sir, I'm sorry sir, I was among them sir, we were drunk sir, Sorry sir" I said, apologizing with too much sir than a soldier to his superior,
"Ehen! I said it, I said it, I've seen him somewhere, so you were among those baffoons, those scally wag?" Mrs Samson abused with that here long sharp mouth, how I wished I could give that woman a dirty slap to that her talkative mouth, wait o! It must be from her that Christie got her talkative trait from o, My thought was so wicked, even when in danger.
"Abeg madam, help me beg your husband man" I pleaded, looking at Mr Samson, who had his head bent probably pondering on what to do to me, that pondering reminds me of Pinky and brain {Brain: Pinky, are you pondering what I'm pondering
Pinky: Yes brain, you pondering on how to make a cookie,
Brain:No Pinky, I'm planning to take over the world}
"Beg who, Beg kò, Keg ni, Honey, call the police, call that your friend, Inspector Folorunsho" Mr Samson replied, I turned to look at Christie's eyes, I saw that she felt pity for me,
"Christie, please, beg your dad on my behalf please, beg him for me", I said, with my most sweetest voice, She fell for it, cos She immediately pleaded with her dad on my behalf,
"Dad please, forgive him, please.. P.L.E.A.S.E'' she said, stressing the please, Pete interrupted us, "Dad, the car key, let me warm it" he said, his dad tossed the car-key, Pete looked at my prostrating posture with a look that read "what's going on here?", he grabbed the key and went towards a car, a jeep to be precise, A prado jeep , the one my friend had broken one of its windscreen, that exact broken spot was staring at me, it had been replaced with another glass, the colour of the replaced glass was different from the rest, Mr Samson took a long glance at the replaced windscreen and returned his gaze back to me,
"Ok, you were among them right?" he asked again to confirm,
"Yes, sir" I replied,
"Which particular place were you sitting on the bike? Were you the rider?" he asked,
"I was the guy that sat down at the end, Sir", I replied,
"You were the one begging us, shey?" Mrs Samson interrupted with that her slippery mouth, someone should gag this woman mouth, I almost said.
"Oh! You were the one begging, how nice of you to know your mistake then, but do you know how much it costed my husband to replace the broken windscreen? Ehn? Talk na" she shouted,
"I'm sorry ma" I pleaded to her,
"Sorry for yourself" she replied, she was about to add some scornful words when she was cut short by a loud, superior voice,
"Ssshhh, Darling, go to the car, Christie join her, I'll meet you guys" Mr Samson said in an affirmative voice,
"And you, stand up" he pointed and commanded to me.... I don die o, My thought was that, he wanted to beat the hell out of me. But let's wait and see what'll happen o

Larry-Sun:
This (getting copyright protection) may not be easily done, as it is a collective work. Unlike a single writer's.

but, is it really possible? Here?