Nigerian Girl...
...She's a grown up; She's a black gurl.
She got a nice hair; She got no illness.
Mum's sister made her work in a brothel.
Dad's gone; Where's mum? She's motherless.
When we're kids; gave her kiss, stopped her sadness.
The hide 'n' seek; Bruised my feet - she gave me first aid.
C'mon gurl! I aint want you shade tears.
I aint gone, I'm with you; I am the Jetset.
Whenever I see you... (continue reading)
