This is one question that could have your world upside down.
Whatever it was you were previously engaged with, it would automatically be sidelined as you’d be needing your entire focus intact for the unplanned time travel you’d be embarking on to the past, to ascertain what response you’d be giving, which could either placate or aggravate the questioner. Most times it’s the latter.
As soon as I walked into the place
I anticipated the look on her face
The call girl.
She seems like a gold rush
Stunning as a red flush
I walked past her in a quick brush
Seeing her eyes glaring like a double vision in rose blush
Falling for her feels like flying till your bone crush.
Everyone would die to feel her touch.
Everybody wants her
So I heard,
Everybody wonders what it would be like to love her
All the clients want a taste
They are stuck in a wild good chase
Waiting for her warm embrace
Ladipoe lands another hit with “Feeling”.
The leader of the revival strikes again, this time he came well prepared, teaming up with the immaculately gifted singer - Buju.
Buju is a name that brings so much “eargasm", which is a testament to his nickname “Buju to your ears”.
Daniel Benson is widely known as “Buju”, a 22-year-old fast-rising Nigerian singer, with an incredibly high pitched voice, capable of melting your eardrums.
Buju is a sensational singer, a hybrid artist, gifted with a terrific voice and a unique style. He often compares himself to Burnaboy and 2face Idibia.
His singing sensation…
Voluntary bloodshed, I cut myself to feed you,
Dead lips on my skin, it looks bad, till it feels good.
Bite to the jugular vein, in a blood pool,
The thirst replaces pain, as the knife cuts through,
Darkness in the darkness, smile monster, I created you.
Voices in my head, the demons are not me, it’s you.
The darkness eats up from the inside, my soul enchanted,
Shadows hiding a longer shadow, the night in the dark end,
For the fear of loss, I became an enemy in a non-existent war.
Of what use is another ghost…
She has kissed lips, she shouldn’t have spoken to,
She has begged for kindness with her eyes open, but half of the world is blind.
She’s asked questions, but everyone has the answers she doesn’t need.
Everyone has a cure, but no one knows the disease.
She can be a soul searcher,
Looking for love in the embrace of a stranger.
Wishing their cold arms could become warm, and ease her misery.
Yet, strangers are not always lovers waiting to be made,
Sometimes you are really just alone.
But for her necromancy of the heart,
She will do anything to…
He was born as Omah Stanley Didia, a 23 year old boy from Portharcourt city, Rivers state. The South-South region of Nigeria.
Omah’s musical journey started during his teenage years as a member of the rap group, Lil King.
A few years later he swapped performing for producing, quickly becoming Port Harcourt’s go-to guy for a hit single, but he picked up the mic again when he realized he could use his newfound skills to advance his career.
In 2019 he released two singles “Do Not Disturb” and “Hello Brother”, both of which ended up on heavy rotation on Port…
Funmilayo likes staring through the Window,
In a desperate attempt to steal a glimpse of him.
A Middle-aged young man called Tunde.
Charmed with a gorgeous look, enough to captivate a girl’s heart,
Equipped with a physique, bold enough to capture her attention,
And send her dreaming of lala land.
Tunde is a specimen, every woman’s desire.
Tall, and Dark with sexy brown eyes.
Who lives next building to Funmilayo’s.
He usually comes to the balcony to do a little workout every evening.
This has become a ritual to him.
In memory of our National heroes who died brutally in the hands of the Military at the Lekki Toll gate, Lagos, Nigeria.
We will never Forget.
It was a very dark night, perhaps one of the Darkest nights in Nigeria’s history.
They say “Dark days are welcomed and the night has it’s place”.
But we are not just sad because it was dark, we are sad because we are still bleeding.
We are sad because the world was silent when we died, and our brothers and sisters belted out the song of their fatherland as bullets sprayed over them like…
On Thursday October 8th 2020, Courageous young Nigerians took to the streets in what would be a peaceful protests against the extra judicial killings of a certain notorious unit of the Nigerian Police force known as SARS (Special Anti-robbery squad).
This was after a video that allegedly showed SARS officers shooting a man in Nigeria’s Delta State went viral.
The demonstrations brought major cities like Lagos and the capital Abuja to a standstill, threatening its already struggling economy.
SARS was set up in 1992 to tackle a growing problem of people stealing from each other using force in Nigeria.
I have seen well-dressed mental illness and ignored depression, Wannabes, pretenders, and false impressions.
I have seen death-wishing motorcyclists and hapless riders. The thoughtless human rush in a geographic collider.
I have seen a traffic gridlock so long that you might begin to think it’s a tourist attraction. As funny as it may sound but the reality in this city is ironically funny.
In Lagos, everyone is trying to “hammer” but the nail is fucking bent.
If Nigeria were a walking and talking human being. Lagos would be its heart, beating profusely to the ribcage. …