I hope you got passports, and vaccine shots
I'll take rappers on a trip any day They never been 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 like Oh, you from the hood, huh, who My Nigerian niggas call you pussy My Somali niggas are to grab the Uzi
here we only bumpin' Fela Kuti Tupac or Bob Marley, Lucky So we don't really give a fuck about your is Africa, hooray
T.I.A. (Hooray) T.I.A. (Hooray)
T.I.A. (Hooray) It means, is Africa (Hooray)
You know how hard it is here The streets is tricky in parts here You don't know how hard this is The streets need this shit
You know how hard it is here The streets is in these parts here You don't know how this is here The streets this shit here
I walk rappers through the woods any day They've never opposite, real goons anyway I know all the tricky, sticky, alley ways Welcome to the of holidays (Africa)
holidays quickly turn to hell days Stars fall than box of shell case No Bill Gates, no Why you cats are debatin', and fakin' these days?
I deliver what they need like crates I learned from the streets, no regrets And I wasn't ever for a street cred But these bred me to be street safe
It's no we know how to squeeze lead But the pre-set is not to to squeeze it Used to be at now we use t-shirts And it R.I.P. 'cause the peace dead
I walk through the slums like nomane Little say, "K'naan bumaye" The rap game just got a new day is Africa, hooray
T.I.A. (Hooray) T.I.A. (Hooray)
T.I.A. (Hooray) It means, is Africa (Hooray)
You know how hard it is here The is tricky in these parts here You don't know how this is here The streets this shit here
You don't how hard it is here The streets is in these parts here You don't how hard this is here The streets need shit here