Poetic-Verses
STREET DANCE AFRICA
Curse the man who caused the Afanore
In singing digitata
We sang flanked flamboyancy
Higher than matchless Iroko
: Stealing milk cans from shops
Then rape in abundance
Na my area be dis-o-o
Na my area be dis-o
You fire me, I fire you!
Boiled groundnut seller Evangelism
Washing ten men's feet.
In singing digitata
We sang flanked flamboyancy
Higher than matchless Iroko
: Stealing milk cans from shops
Then rape in abundance
Na my area be dis-o-o
Na my area be dis-o
You fire me, I fire you!
Boiled groundnut seller Evangelism
Washing ten men's feet.
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STREET DANCE AFRICA
STREET DANCE AFRICA