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Ghanaian songstress Efya is the latest to publicly declare love for Shatta Wale's music. Numerous industry players from Sarkodie, PaeDae, Reggie Rockstone and many others have at a point admitted that dancehall artiste Shatta Wale's songs were 'lit' or alluded to the fact that they were dancing to his songs somewhere. Efya in a message on her twitter page joined the chorus in yet another shower of praise for Shatta Wale's song (Baby- Chop Kiss). Below is what Efya posted on twitter Anytime Anywhere I Hear @shattawalegh Music I MUST TURN UP ITS LIKE A SWITCH π₯π₯π₯π₯π₯π₯ OYA CHOP KISS MUAH ππππππΎππΎππΎππΎ
It is an inevitable fact that Daddy Lumba doesn't mind anybody when it comes to the manner of songs he sings. Many a time, he's criticized for the profanity of his songs. But as usual, he doesn't give a fuck about what others say. Nonetheless, Yaa Pono is another replica of Daddy Lumba. Moreover, their mentality and approach to issues are similar to how Shatta Wale also see things. So we can conclude that, to some extent that Shatta Wale, Daddy Lumba and Yaa Pono are like-minded. Prior to Shatta Wale's realisation of this, he sent out a heart warming shoutout declaring his love for Daddy Lumba and Yaa Pono. (adsbygoogle = window.adsbygoogle || []).push({}); Read his post below: Thats why i love daddy lumba,He is grown and matured and do you think he regrets doing all his songs.No , he knows our industry is full of hypocrites and hungry industry players..Go and ban him cuz he is waiting for u ..Disgraceful souls…Big up Daddy lumba and large up Yaa pono.Go n ban his name ...
I love fruit - any kind of fruit, really -but my favourite are grapes. For many years, on my way to work, I would stop at my favourite fruit stall just outside London Bridge train station and buy a bunch of green grapes. I'd then sit on a bench, waiting for my train, cheerfully munching on the juicy fruit, while reading the newspaper. One morning, while I was engrossed in my usual "Fruit and Financial Times" routine, I noticed out of the corner of my eye that the rather smartly dressed man sitting next to me was reaching boldly across to help himself to the grapes I was eating. Now, I'll be honest, the whole thing took me aback a little, but I didn't want to cause a scene, so I pretended I hadn't noticed what he'd done. Then he did it again. This time, with even more boldness. I lowered my paper and looked directly at him so he would know I'd seen what he was doing. But that didn't stop him. He just smiled at me, picked a couple more grapes f...
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