I hope you got your passports, and vaccine
I'll take rappers on a field any day They been opposite real clip any way I know all the looters and the shooters stay Welcome to the city we Doomsday
Where niggas are just fried chicken Tuesday Oh, you the hood, huh, who say? My Nigerian niggas will call you My niggas are quick to grab the Uzi
Around here we bumpin' Fela Kuti Tupac or Bob Marley, Dube So we don't give a fuck about your groupies This is Africa,
T.I.A. (Hooray) T.I.A. (Hooray)
T.I.A. (Hooray) It means, this is (Hooray)
You don't know how hard it is The streets is tricky in these here You don't how hard this is here The streets need this here
You don't how hard it is here The is tricky in these parts here You don't know how hard is here The need this shit here
I walk rappers through the killa any day They've never been opposite, goons anyway I all the tricky, sticky, icky alley ways to the continent of holidays (Africa)
Where holidays quickly to hell days Stars fall quicker than box of shell No Bill Gates, no Why you cats are debatin', actin' and these days?
I deliver they need like milk crates I learned from the deadly streets, no And I wasn't ever lookin' for a street But these streets bred me to be street
It's no secret we know how to squeeze But the pre-set is not to have to it Used to be at peace now we use And it reads R.I.P. 'cause the peace
When I walk the slums like nomane Little say, "K'naan bumaye" The rap just got itself a new day is Africa, hooray
T.I.A. (Hooray) T.I.A. (Hooray)
T.I.A. (Hooray) It means, is Africa (Hooray)
You don't how hard it is here The streets is tricky in these parts You don't know how hard is here The streets need shit here
You don't how hard it is here The streets is tricky in parts here You don't know how this is here The need this shit here