By Maty Boury & Fatima Wane
additional reporting by Oumar Kamara
The group a mixture of girls and boys separated into smaller subsets of 5 or 6 students. In every group computers, headphones and mics are strewn everywhere. The head of this musical operation is Austin Thompson a.k.a Brother Austin leading SABS' future rappers, composers and musical geniuses to auditory glory.
"I don’t drink tap water, only Evian! And please, journalists, the New York Times are releasing an article on me so I can’t be interviewed by you," joked Ardo Hamady Ba, the composer of his group. "I love this group because it gives me the chance to express myself and to create fresh beats with my friends."
Members of the club have the opportunity to make their own lyrics and they express all their feelings and vent all their anger in their songs. Two other musicians, Seynabou Niang a.k.a Qween Nabou and Yusuf Kamara a.k.a Young Black, told me that the club is all they could have asked for and more.
Then the beats start and Young Black, Qween Nabou and Ardo show us and the club what they have composed. One can witness the transformation that builds with each successive note. They resemble a group of true recording artists from the matching mannerisms and they way they move to their facial expressions and their ability to pair a rhyme with every beat. The lyrics talk about trust and tell a story. The students, now storytellers, make their words and music into stories that really come alive.
At the end of the session each group takes a turn to creatively express themselves through song before their advisor, Thompson, wraps it up with a freestyle rap of his own.