He's the brutha opening doors for your lady.....
By night, he's force-feeding her cuervo black....ama cham,
Lamba glassi kabisa!! Na umemwaga kidogo kwa meza wewe! Nyonya hio umemwaga na straw!!
Whatever your fancy... me only means well.
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Check out last weekend:
It was a good night, the Alphas brought the women out and completely shut down two other concurrent parties with the diesel turnout.Without expecting it, my lounge turned into the reggae room, complete with big-body gal dem, hella guinness and the furry burnt shrubbery. The dutty wine contest was just that...dutty, and Goodas Fi Dem played for 16 minutes straight. Bullet!
This weekend:
Friday, Rick Ross is coming to the area, this group I work with is opening for him. The FESI (femme exposed skin index) is going to be silly even though it will be chilly. I won't be in that building though, gotta rock this fiesta:
It will be a little bit more sedate than the Rick Ross - wait let me stop lying...80% chance kutathoka.
Then Sato, one of my artists is doing a belated born-day soiree, with two other big parties I'm supposed to guest spin at.
Where's the afterparty at?
I almost forgot the main reason I came thru today. Jabali Afrika are back with a new album, Mayosi. This coming Wednesday the 27th, they will be live at Joe's Pub in the Rotten Apple thundering down. They will be heading to Jamhuri in late November.
Morale.=====================================