I hope you got your passports, and vaccine
I'll take on a field trip any day They been opposite real clip any way I where all the looters and the shooters stay Welcome to the city we call
Where niggas are fried chicken like Tuesday Oh, you from the hood, huh, who My niggas will call you pussy My Somali niggas are to grab the Uzi
Around here we only bumpin' Fela Tupac or Bob Marley, Lucky So we don't really 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 parts You don't know how hard is here The need this shit here
You don't know how it is here The streets is tricky in these here You don't how hard this is here The streets this shit here
I walk rappers through the killa any day never been opposite, real goons anyway I know all the tricky, sticky, alley ways to the continent of holidays (Africa)
Where holidays turn to hell days Stars fall quicker than box of case No Gates, no PC's Why you are debatin', actin' and fakin' these days?
I deliver what need like milk crates I learned the deadly streets, no regrets And I wasn't lookin' for a street cred But these streets bred me to be street
It's no secret we how to squeeze lead But the is not to have to squeeze 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 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 is tricky in these parts here You don't how hard this is here The streets need this shit
You don't know how hard it is The streets is tricky in these parts You don't know how hard this is The streets need this shit