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anon - africa lyrics

home sweet home
land i grew up in; land i was born
land i where i humbled and i left all my vanity
8 years later its borderline reality
where you ordered to be mad at me?
if not then why you hating on my swagger, g?
people talk about a true homecoming
i’m a true african so you can’t say nothing
let me talk about my fam’
talk about the time mummy had me in her hands
now she gets to see son grown into a man
watch me as i climb that mountain plan
i’ve been battered and bruised
but i’ve come immune so i cannot lose
i’ve been singing some blues directed at you
and i’m coming home, ain’t that the truth, n-gga

it’s gonna take a lot to take me away from you
there’s nothing that a hundred men or more could ever do
i bless the rains down in africa
gonna take some time to do the things we never have

yo, shout out to the homeland
left as a boy coming back as a grown man
come with the muscles and the hair on my face
i don’t watch no face so i’m putting on my ray bans
i put ink on the slips
but you’ll never see me put ink on my skin
i’m bout to get that bacon, feel bad for the pig
finna go h.a.m, n-gga, finna go in
you can see your own seeds
africa’s the place that made me believe
if you got one shot, that’s all that you need
if you put in the work then you shall succeed
i haven’t seen everybody in a while
i’m going back to africa for only one night
they ask me “what the h-ll are you doing with your life?”
i’m going back to africa, so long, goodnight

let me talk about the plains
you say i’m bananas then you’re plantain
and it hurt me when i got left by my main
but she’s an african, they’re all insane
i’ve been feeling that rage
watch me don a mask and turn into bane
watch me down a sparletta
down another sparletta
they saying “all that sparletta’s damaging your brains”
victor shunned me about going on rootz
we’re almost like family, he sees me as a yout’
he hasn’t even seen what i can really do
so this dedication, i dedicate to you
this city’s trying to get me vexed
regular man are getting depressed
but i’m an african and the thing about us
this sh-t’s nothing to homeland stress

i guess i feel a little homesick
i’m feeling like a king but you cannot overthrow this
i got gold from zimbabwe
and i got diamonds from sierra leone, b-tch
i got em cut in south africa
copped a couple rings but i saw em like an amateur
they gave me a grand but i got ripped off
like africa united, it was all in zim bucks
but i ain’t p-ssed off
that is the cheek that makes us unique
we’re a brand of our own that you can’t rip off
so white girls take that fake tan off
tina though needs to perm her weave
black girls always have white girl needs
they’re looking for a lion to treat em like a queen
of course i’m coming back but first i got to leave

as-salamu alayk-m homie
you know it
i’m the business

- anon lyrics

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