Lyrics:
theft is American
So how can Afro-American make much sense?
Your ancestors come from Africa
By stealing them now you're born in America
So
American
So how can Afro-American make much sense?
Your ancestors come from Africa
By stealing them now you're born in America
So the black man is homeless
life
Don't give up the fight for your life
You shall live and not die
Life to your spirit, life to your soul
May God bless your spirit
By His word
of the world
Ebony and ivory, side by side
It's you and me
I was born
Born in Africa
Sing my song
Music Africana
Aiyoyoyoyo yiyoyoyoyo yiyoyo oh
Aiyeyeyeye
magoomba
Voodoo god of africa
Magoomba
Magoomba magoomba
Voodoo god of africa
Magoomba
Holy holy be his terrible name
Utter it once and go up in
your children too this is what you should do
Teach them to love one another, live by the Golden Rule
Freedom of choice, freedom of speech, my freedom is
Unashamed, Uno Uno Seis, whoa
Tatted on my skin, all up in your face, whoa
If I ain't bout that live, then I ain't really livin'
But if you can't see my light
the way over on the West Coast
And me, I'm still tryin' to live half a life on the road
Seems I'm heavier by the year (heavier by the year)
And heavier
Got to have to be Africa
Where else to be proud of the rasta
Got to have to be Africa
Where else to be proud of the rasta
Got to have to be Africa
There were natives there called Guanches
Guanches by the score
Bullets, disease, the Portuguese, and they weren't there anymore
Now they're gone,
Pork on the fork, widen the pot
By any means if you like it or not
Malcom X, by any means
Many fourteen stuffed in my denim jeans
As-Salamu Alaykum
wish ah happy marvellous holiday
Live WI life to da fullest
I wanna hol your han, an love you for your jokes
Walk by Yuh side an snuggle pon di couch
of Africa!
Big Homey, 1 Africa one nation, let's get it
Grinding for the paper trynna find a way out
Time's are hard
Live with my parents but still can't
USA USA Came from Africa live in USA
USA USA came from Africa live in USA
Home of corrupt cops where white kids bust shots
Segregate certain spots
what we do (to get by) to get by
Live or die, the world is a ghetto
Five hundred niggas died in guerilla warfare
In a village in Africa, but didn't
Don't be phony and expect one not to flex
Especially if you rhyme, you have to live by the pen
Your man is your man, then treat him like your friend
epidenmics
Injecting the public in clinics
Then when the truth comes out "You black people are so paranoid"
But WHO murdered Africa the World Health
democracy
We fight all the pressure
We tired of murder and grief
We want our freedom
Like the Statue of Liberty
We want to see our children
Live better
like I'm Spider-Man (Fisk)
Felt it on a whim
You'll fall and slip again
I heard life a trip (for the trip)
Get it how you live (yes)
I guess it's
It's fair to say
That on any given day
Facing challenges will help us thrive
Forming stories that enrich our lives
If we work hard and pray
Then
monster
He talks to ya like he's alive
And when he talks like bees to a hive
The people come runnin, the older and the young'in
The place he lives in is
dem deh, Heh
When Martyrs died they save our lives
They had an early grave
Sacrifice has taken place
For the chosen race heh
(2) Which part dem gone
Underneath the streetlight, now, waiting for the shit to go down
Oh, no, there's gonna be a murder, oh god, when the street go down
In Africa
the man say
R-R-Rock stone was my pillow could not find place fi sleep
Pot dem empty we haffi find food fi eat
Everyday we terrorize by soldier
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