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too many prison not enough schools
too many weapons not enough tools
not enough teachers too many fools
too many selfish government policies
got me loosing my cool
but still am from where the fight is born
am from where the night is dawn
am from the horrific
i never see horror and run
am an AFRICAN
boldness flows in my blood
ME AND HIPHOP
take a walk to the hill top
make a sound
your voice will echo at the hilltop
but don't stop
listen to my rhythm and rhymes
'cos the punchlinez in it is gonna capture your mind
i put it down my own version of the song thats what i mean now
this is slicker than they average
my flow make 'em feel good like they sipping on thier beverage
no leverage but this is a radio airwave
the mo' beat that i get the mo'hit that i make
i always say freestyling is my hobby
i do it anywhere somtimes i do it on the lobby
it may be fast slow i might be in a hurry
so don't bore me with your flimsy kiind of rapshit
come close to me i might just put you in my raplist
'cos i can tell tell you how fly or how kool my styles
i say my wordz one after the other i don't pile it
AFRICA AND ME
am so AFRICA, that i LIVE my LIFE like MAGIC
even if there first name is JOHNSON, they still can't perform the MAGIC
am africa like the pyramid of egypt
am africa like fela kuti and barack obama, sound so nice am gonna attend award MAMA
african, short haired, i use a brush not a comb,
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