Correction Paroles The African Way (Live) par K’naan

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(Spoken)
When we talk about hip hop started in Africa
We're talking about this, We're talking about that the drum right here
And then we're saying that as a poet, an MC that may say something relevant something fantastic over the drum
That's what we call hip hop in its origination
I'm going to show you some of that real quick
Check it
(Rap)
I take it home
I take from the jewels and foam
Don't think about it
Just take it from my roofless 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 rеvolution is here
K'Naan the Dustyfoot, thеre's no solution in fear
Yup, I'm taking it back like clothes that don't fit
That you purchased in a hurry, when home and oh sh*t
I'm so sick my rhyme book throws a fit
I need a vaccination just so I can spit my own sh*t
Pardon me, while I release these rhymes out of me
I am so ridiculous, I got a compulsive disorder
I am sorta a reporter strapped to a little recorder
The warder having a order not to let me in, in order
For me not to cause a slaughter
Lyrically, I flow on water
I oughta take it easy on these suckers
Hara** more n***as then a sleazy undercover
But seriously, I remember when 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's half-a**ed like a chick with one b*** cheek
Dusty foot philosopher came to change things, trust me
From Ethiopia, Tanzania, Somalia
Heathrow airport and customs at 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]
What more can I say
(let me explain some more)

I got a plan to reclaim all of my fam
I got brothers in Japan now that order my jam
I got rocket-propelleds spit mortars and damn
I heard hip hop started with slaughter they scared
A lot of people be ignorant and don't understand
They separated and they celebrate it part of the plan
I got my people consider lethal oi the cerebral, I'm evil
I break a needle in pieces and eat them like reeses
Y'all are just cheesing
Y'all are hate
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
I'm all the bile, graphic
But like a lion, I let bygones, grasps it
I am so ridiculous, can you believe how vivid this sh*t is
Got theories like conspiracists, this sh*t is sick
A lyricist before I even spoke a word of English
I'm serious
I got it locked and y'all are just some visitors
Just get busy
And snap your neck back and forth till you get dizzy
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
Listen!
Before I was born, I knew I was the sh*t
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***a stayed in
I knew the doctor was shocked when I was first dropped
Cause I had a gold chain, a fade and a high top
Be buoyant, rocking around, ego destroying
I won't chill, till I hear the people enjoying
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