Why all this bloodshed whenever man trying to find a t
Bread you
You in a matter of me in a matter who you know
In a matter where you grow
I'm a big man I hear me checking the station
Don't care where you come from
As long as you're a black man
You're an african
Definitely son
No mind in nationality
You have got the identity african
Perfectly sound
Cause if you come from claran don
And if you come from both land
And if you come from west molean
You're an african
You are who you are and nothing will change
Long as you're black
Nothing will please those cases fools faces
They think that you're slaves from birth to graves
You're just nobody you should never have
Come from america
You're enough for sorry arabia you're enough
Or anywhere from near about you
You're an iron
Yeah
No matter where you come from
As long as you're a black man
You are an african
You are an african
You're my new complexion
There is no rejection
You were an african
And if you're flexing or high
If you're flexing low
If you're flexing in bet weenan african
I'm comfortable in my skin
Never wanna bleach out this melanin
Never betray my race although prejudice we face
But in this a case will forever hail my roots
Never ever wanna be a rose spread fruit
Holding through the task don't forget the holocaust
Oh no white man china man the in dian proud black heart
Me have a me a jar that loud as a student of marcus
Messiah black liberation I desire queen burn a fire
As black as you
Are you should remain man
Come ex should a stick in a your brain
And you remember about the pain
And the others them a street lot of cotton
Feel the key and still become a needle
The mind of who I am it has been so very long
I've been away from street from africa
Oh yeah yeah yeah yeah
Well it's no really matter
Where the borderland
Put upon the others are in the borderland
Everybody know where africa you know it from
A thousands america food we roll from
Oh mama africa you're an african
Throw yourself now be strong
Up up up mighty nation block
But I'm coming I know who I am
Mighty are that people with sunburned skin
And ham mies know the prophets the priest and the king
And we won't forget where we coming from
But tell the world how we love the motherland
Let the voice of eight hundred million strong
Stand and shout
I know who I am let
Africa and africa is a choice
Singers and players off instruments
Lift up your voice