and take it with - you into the future. that is where we are now. in a moment in ghanaian music where we will need to revisit what that brilliant culture called hiplife that birthed a lot of what's happening now, to really reimagine it and see how we move forward... # sista, sista, damn i miss ya. # i'm gone till november, i'll be back to getcha... we had a sankofa moment with hiplife. # can i count on you too? # i'm begging you. # let me fly free and make some revenue. # if i chop, you go chop some too. # 12 months pregnant, this idea is long overdue... hiplife�*s place in the future of global music may come down to who it lets in, what it holds on to, and whether it can evolve. # when you dey scratch my back. # it's all love. # if you dey fix my itch. # it's all love symbiosis dey benefit. # do for each other, dem no go fit... perhaps the only question is what do we choose to evolve? do we choose to evolve what is closest to us? or do we choose to evolve the elements that are foreign to us?