Verse 1
I take it home
I take ....
Don't think about it, just take it from my rule, it's done
I am sick about it
I feel like I am surviving alone
I got a record and I am not afraid of cops at all
I am like a Ja-Rule poster, cuz I am off the wall
Yo, basically the revolution is here
K'Naan and Mwafrika, there's no solution and fair
Yeap, I'm taking it back like clothes that don't fit
That you purchased in a happy-make-home and old shit
I'm so sick my rhyme book throws a fit
I need a vaccination just so I can spit my own shit
Hard to be, when I release these rhymes

I don't care where you are from
If you are Black, you are an African

Look around, revolution, that's what's happening

Why do some blacks abroad say that we're smelly

Another point proven
Rap is our culture

Africa oh
Africa
Africa, Africa, Africa, Africa ye!

Le Guinea, Le Gabon, Senegal, Le Benin
Yaounde, pays

Le Ghana, Zimbabwe, Botswana

Oh mama Africa
Mama Africa ei
Oh mama Africa
On the cross when Jesus saw my hard work
He holla me say keep the fire burning
But when E sa be ma HIPC wahala income in Africa
He wept bitterly and chat me say
Oya pick race call fire service to quench the fire
Na me talk am but I dey lie, I dey lie

Chorus
Repeat 3x
Oh Africa!