Thursday, February 5, 2009

Love and its whahala.. or is it wahala.pt 1a?



You know that feeling you get about love- like its one joke among the angels in heaven.. it goes a little like this...
Angel a; Angel b, come abeg!
Angel b; Wetin self? Hiss, your wahala too much jo!
Angel a; come see this Emeka boy.. hahahaha, i don set am up with this Motunrayo girl.
Angel b; hahahahaahaha, you be bad guy hahahahaha.....

Like love is a tool for cracking up in heaven. Maybe its just me, i've been going through some major 'sunday night time soap material" lately. (i go jist una later) Crazy, crazy stuff! So, in between working on album reviews for TL, i came up with this poem i like to call the "four letter business". Check it out!



You know what you'll get
the four letter business
some crave and yearn
good or bad
you discern
Only after you try
The four letter word
F.O.U.R--- L.O.V.E
You know what you'll get

You know what you'll get
the four letter business
Wahala and palaver
You know you cant handle
The games cupid play
When you're struck by it
Powerful in its way
The four letter word
F.O.U.R--- L.O.V.E
You know what you'll get

You know what you'll get
Neyo understands
Most of you understand
I understand
No blade sharper
No bond stronger
No fire Hotter
The four letter word
F.O.U.R--- L.O.V.E
You know what you'll get

Frankly?
Screw it!!!

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