Tumi and the Volume- Afrique Lyrics

Focus

Take two in the morning

Move to the door

Say whose your opponent

Vultures in suits in a rover

Troops and soldiers

Swoop on your culture

No sir!

My boots on the shoulders

Of those the movement has moulded

Notice, do what you suppose to

And bring the truth that much closer

But you bamboozled and broken

Hoping the poo colour is golden

No sir!

You too proud to know it

But only fools fight the moment

The soul finds food out of probing

Searching, floating earth in motion

Controlled by who what and no one

You can’t control the world!

No Bush, no Britney Spears

No Coca Cola everywhere

No coup, no silly fears

Of Ebola in the ear

God control it

Stop the nonsense

Use it, don’t try to own it

Who is your one opponent

You is, now try own that

So what I said it before

I bet it’s ignored

You step to the drum

Get with the norm

Tofo, tofo

Rapping along

Is that so awful?

No sir!

My boots on the shoulders

Of those like ubaba O.R

Bambatha no Sol Plaatjie

What do you know cuz?

These beats is hurting me

My speech is burgundy

Flow blood sweat tears Nyambo infect ears

A.F.R.I.C.A

Is where I stay with my old lady

Home of the Garvey train

The Godly ways, the former slavery

For Mozambique, Tanzania, for Zambia, Mali and Ghana, Botswana, Somalia, Sudan

Gambia, Niger, Uganda, Rwanda, Ivory Coast, Comoros, Togo, Congo, Burkina Faso

Morocco and Guinea Bissau, Gabon, and Guinea

South Africa, Libya, Egypt, Malawi, Chad, Djibouti, Lesotho, Liberia, Burundi and Kenya

Sao tome Principe, Mauritania, Eritrea, Seychelles, Cape Verde, Madagascar, Zimbabwe, Senegal, Nigeria, Sierra Leone, Algeria

Cameroon, Angola, Mauritius, Benin, Ethiopia, Swaziland, D.R.C, Tunisia, Namibia

The AFRIQUE

A.F.R.I.C.A

Is where I stay with my old lady

Home of the Garvey train

The Godly ways, the former slavery

(I did not mention Central African Republic)