By Nimusiima
Forget the silly title, this song is a beauty. Okay, let’s just say, King Saha salvaged this song and carried it on his shoulders and crossed the Red Sea with it, saving it eventually. It is your typical sing-along-dance hall track, you know them? The kinds that won’t stop blaring in clubs, in bars, in house parties, on radios, et al. At some point, King Saha’s voice becomes somewhat annoying, but put back your daggers and appreciate the melodic vocals this lad brings forth. The ladies sound like jilted lovers. It gets irritating when they take turns singing and all of them sing in a wrong key. There is one voice that sticks out like a sore thumb, though, but it gets lost in those awful voices.
The video? Actually, the video is silly, too. It has no storyline. It’s just a bunch of folks dressed in tattered traditional attire dancing unevenly. And these ladies make a beeline in front of King Saha, lugging baskets and donning ancestral clothes, all skirting around and dancing and singing. It is a lame video, for lack of a better word. And this song will pass because it roars in a high tempo which folks in clubs and bars like. It is an average song with quite a substandard video.
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