(Music: F. Ferber; Lyrics: Marta Jandová) Africa, a woman nonne really knows her name Africa, and anyway we drain the juice from her vains She
Översättning: Die Happy. Afrika.
player Buddies, ya, know so, I'ma drop 'em on ya like this Check it out, to the brothers who put me on In hip hop I'm talkin' 'bout grandmaster KAZZ Grandmaster Melle Mel, Afrika Islam, Africa
is still mine, tattoos real With "God's Son" across the belly, the boss of rap You saw me in belly with thoughts like that To take it back to Africa,
real With "god's son" across the belly, the boss of rap You saw me in belly with thoughts like that To take it back to africa, I did it with
floor, We gon' lose it to the music, Till they kick us out the door, Then we party in Miami, Party in Ibiza, Party in New York, All the way to Africa
Throw your hands up for Hi Power [Verse 2] Visions of Martin Luther staring at me If i seen it how he seen it that would make my parents happy Sorry
[Hard Black] Peep the math Mau Mau be about land and freedom Reperation and apologies, for Africa to America oddesseys Guerilla-type tactics on them
for recreation and that?s a fact get off your ass real niggers learn to spin a back get money fuck bitches ain?t no leaving that back from africa ain
I'ma gettin mine. If you ain't down for the Africans Here in the United States, period point blank. If you ain't down for the Ones that suffer in South Africa
your feet Roots, rap, reggae Roots, rap Now party people I'm so happy, don't know what to do 'Cause I'm an MC with the rhyme and down with the crew Rock from Africa
Africa Take any ship to Africa Come on along and learn the lingo Inside a jungle bungalow Repeat Bridge Oh, when you go to Africa Happy, happy Africa
stop and just to say, "Hello" All the shoes he'd meet "Why are you so happy", said the clean white buck "You got no reason to be happy, Mr Time" And
deserve to burn [Verse 1 - Nas] Man what happened to us? Geographically they moved us From africa We was once happiness pursuers Now we back stabbing, combative and abusive The african
the inside, he found a higher power Now, back with a mission to help us help each other Respected from bourgeoisie to homeless in the street From universities, Africa
stay and strong And I, gotta keep it going So long, so long It's usually the beauty that attract me But perhaps she was the right person Her personality made me happy
, not today I've been workin' to get my pay, my pay, my pay, my pay Elevate di pirate and di eagle dem a sufferer Peace to be a Africa but dung yah we
