I hope you got your passports, and vaccine
I'll take rappers on a field any day They been opposite real clip any way I know where all the looters and the shooters Welcome to the we call Doomsday
Where niggas are just chicken like Tuesday Oh, you from the hood, huh, who My Nigerian niggas will you pussy My Somali niggas are quick to the Uzi
Around here we only Fela Kuti or Bob Marley, Lucky Dube 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, is Africa (Hooray)
You don't know how it is here The streets is tricky in parts here You don't know how this is here The streets need this shit
You don't know how it is here The streets is tricky in these here You don't how hard this is here The need this shit here
I walk rappers through the killa any day They've never been opposite, goons anyway I know all the tricky, sticky, icky alley to the continent of holidays (Africa)
Where holidays quickly turn to hell fall quicker than box of shell case No Bill Gates, no Why you are debatin', actin' and fakin' these days?
I what they need like milk crates I learned the deadly streets, no regrets And I ever lookin' for a street cred But these streets bred me to be street
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 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 how hard it is here The streets is tricky in parts here You don't know how hard this is The streets need this here
You don't know how it is here The streets is tricky in these here You don't know how hard is here The need this shit here