I hope you got your passports, and vaccine
I'll take rappers on a trip any day They never been real clip any way I know where all the and the shooters stay Welcome to the city we call
niggas are just fried chicken like Tuesday Oh, you the hood, huh, who say? My Nigerian niggas will you pussy My Somali are quick to grab the Uzi
Around we only bumpin' Fela Kuti or Bob Marley, Lucky Dube So we don't really a fuck about your groupies is Africa, hooray
T.I.A. (Hooray) T.I.A. (Hooray)
T.I.A. (Hooray) It means, is Africa (Hooray)
You don't know how it is here The is tricky in these parts here You don't know how hard is here The streets need shit here
You don't know how hard it is The streets is tricky in parts here You don't how hard this is here The streets need this here
I walk rappers the killa 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 quicker than box of case No Bill Gates, no Why you cats are debatin', actin' and these days?
I deliver they need like milk crates I learned the deadly streets, no regrets And I ever lookin' for a street cred But these bred me to be street safe
It's no secret we know how to lead But the pre-set is not to to squeeze it Used to be at peace now we use And it reads R.I.P. 'cause the dead
When I walk through the slums 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, this is (Hooray)
You don't know how it is here The streets is tricky in parts here You know how hard this is here The need this shit here
You know how hard it is here The is tricky in these parts here You don't know how hard this is The streets need this here