Afrika

…over guide me three times when I know not what I do
, over guide me so that I may seek the truth
, know I don’t fear no man nor daemon
For my heart is true, Africa was cooling!
.over guide me home to you
I’m going back and on, back to Africa
, check my vernacular
My blood make me proud, I wear my colors loud
No hard to move a crowd, cause I’m from Africa!
I’m going to the slums, wake up everyone
This, Englishmans only just begun
This one is for Babilon, boy a veteran
When the evolution come and bringing tons of guns
My momma told me she want me go home
I’m going back to Africa!
I’m on my way now, a way way too long!
Going back to Africa
She need all her children, she walk past forward
Gotta go, gotta go, a man’s doing
Next come, I’m going back to Africa!
My destiny is written in the stars, so listen!
.hold me down, I’m on a mission
To resurrect the way we both start tradition
Superficial system repressing, I’m my system
I met a holy man, he told me holy things
Of the holy land, Africa, the land of kings!
Now I’m going back, fulfill my destiny
Mother land, this is rebel ship, can you hear me?
My momma told me she want me go home
I’m going back to Africa!
I’m on my way now, a way way too long!
Going back to Africa
She need all her children, she walk past forward
Gotta go, gotta go, a man’s doing
Next come, I’m going back to Africa!
Step off the plane, dusty on my feet
Feel my neck back soaking up the heat
My heart beat, it’s beating like a drum
I look conceding son? This is Africa!
I hear all the voices calling me!
I can see the stars. shining
I’m on my way home!
Africa!
My momma told me she want me go home
I’m going back to Africa!
I’m on my way now, a way way too long!
Going back to Africa
She need all her children, she walk past forward
Gotta go, gotta go, a man’s doing
Next come, I’m going back to Africa!
Gotta chase 'em on
Gotta chase 'em on
Chase them on to Africa!
Momma got to be free
She got to be free