Verse 1
I take it home
I take ....
Don't think about it, just take it from my ruthless dome
I am sick about it
I feel like I am surviving alone
I got a record and I am not afraid of cops at all
I am like a Ja-Rule poster, cuz I am off the wall
Yo, basically the revolution is here
K'Naan and Mwafrika, there's no solution and fair
Yeap, I'm taking it back like clothes that don't fit
That you purchased in a happy-make-home and old s***
I'm so sick my rhyme book throws a fit
I need a vaccination just so I can spit my own s***
Hard to be, when I release these rhymes out of me
I am so ridiculous, I got a compulsive disorder
I am sorta like a reporter strapped to a little recorder
The warden having a order not to let me in, in order
For me not to cause a slaughter
Lyrically, I am flowing water
Take it easy on me suckers
Harrass more n***** then a sleazy undercover
But seriously, I remember I was 7
When rap came mysteriously and made me feel 11
It understood me, and made my ghetto heaven
I understood it as the new poor people's weapon
But now it taps a** like a chick with one b*** cheek
Dusty foot philosopher came to change things, trust me
From Ethiopia, Tanzania, Somalia
Heathrow airport and customs in Laguardia
Uganda, Kenya, my people, up in Ghana
Kingston, Jamaica, big up, because you know it's time for the African way
It's the African way (5x)
What more can I say
It's the African way (5x)
Live from Revolution radio, welcome East Africa's illest Mwafrika
Mwafrika rap verse
Cuz we doin' it like
Repeat Chorus
Mwafrika na K'Naan
Canada to Kenya
Verse 2
I got a plan to reclaim all of my fam
I got brothers in Japan now that order my d***
I got record-propelled spit ....
I heard hip hop started with (sorta death scam)
A lot of people is ignorant and don't understand
They separate it and they celebrate it (part of the plan)
I got my people ....
....
I break a needle in pieces and eat them like ...
Y'all are just cheesing ...
Y'all are just teasing
Y'all don't believe in the African (y'all just sleeping)
I am sick and tired
I am on a riot ...
Rap it, like a lion ...
I am so ridiculous, can you believe how vivid this s*** is
Got theories like conspiracists, this s*** is sick
A lyricist before I even spoke a word of English
I'm serious
I got it locked and y'all are just visitors
Just get busy
And snap your neck back and forth till you get busy
And tell your mother, tell your brother and tell your Aunt Lizzy
And you know you got to know some things before you get with me
Just break it down
Before I was born, I knew I was the s***
I used to kick so much, I was born with a broken hip
I had a twin brother, I used to battle day in
But I was so sick, the little n**** stayed in
I knew the doctor was shocked when I was first dropped
Cuz I had a gold chain, a fade and a high tie
Be buoyant, rocking around, ego destroying
I won't chill, till I hear the people enjoying
Repeat Chorus till fade
I take it home
I take ....
Don't think about it, just take it from my ruthless dome
I am sick about it
I feel like I am surviving alone
I got a record and I am not afraid of cops at all
I am like a Ja-Rule poster, cuz I am off the wall
Yo, basically the revolution is here
K'Naan and Mwafrika, there's no solution and fair
Yeap, I'm taking it back like clothes that don't fit
That you purchased in a happy-make-home and old s***
I'm so sick my rhyme book throws a fit
I need a vaccination just so I can spit my own s***
Hard to be, when I release these rhymes out of me
I am so ridiculous, I got a compulsive disorder
I am sorta like a reporter strapped to a little recorder
The warden having a order not to let me in, in order
For me not to cause a slaughter
Lyrically, I am flowing water
Take it easy on me suckers
Harrass more n***** then a sleazy undercover
But seriously, I remember I was 7
When rap came mysteriously and made me feel 11
It understood me, and made my ghetto heaven
I understood it as the new poor people's weapon
But now it taps a** like a chick with one b*** cheek
Dusty foot philosopher came to change things, trust me
From Ethiopia, Tanzania, Somalia
Heathrow airport and customs in Laguardia
Uganda, Kenya, my people, up in Ghana
Kingston, Jamaica, big up, because you know it's time for the African way
It's the African way (5x)
What more can I say
It's the African way (5x)
Live from Revolution radio, welcome East Africa's illest Mwafrika
Mwafrika rap verse
Cuz we doin' it like
Repeat Chorus
Mwafrika na K'Naan
Canada to Kenya
Verse 2
I got a plan to reclaim all of my fam
I got brothers in Japan now that order my d***
I got record-propelled spit ....
I heard hip hop started with (sorta death scam)
A lot of people is ignorant and don't understand
They separate it and they celebrate it (part of the plan)
I got my people ....
....
I break a needle in pieces and eat them like ...
Y'all are just cheesing ...
Y'all are just teasing
Y'all don't believe in the African (y'all just sleeping)
I am sick and tired
I am on a riot ...
Rap it, like a lion ...
I am so ridiculous, can you believe how vivid this s*** is
Got theories like conspiracists, this s*** is sick
A lyricist before I even spoke a word of English
I'm serious
I got it locked and y'all are just visitors
Just get busy
And snap your neck back and forth till you get busy
And tell your mother, tell your brother and tell your Aunt Lizzy
And you know you got to know some things before you get with me
Just break it down
Before I was born, I knew I was the s***
I used to kick so much, I was born with a broken hip
I had a twin brother, I used to battle day in
But I was so sick, the little n**** stayed in
I knew the doctor was shocked when I was first dropped
Cuz I had a gold chain, a fade and a high tie
Be buoyant, rocking around, ego destroying
I won't chill, till I hear the people enjoying
Repeat Chorus till fade