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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.


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STREET DANCE AFRICA

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