| Song | Africa's Inside Me |
| Artist | Arrested Development |
| Album | Zingalamaduni |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Sample, Thomas | |
| Universal as | |
| I stroll down the street | |
| Africas's a bolling over flowing inside of me | |
| Jerry A Jerry curl but as time passed it didn't last after my curl | |
| I never combed my doo. | |
| I used to sport a cap but the naps kept shining through. | |
| Shining! My sista got a brand new perm my boys says she looks pretty fine body real firm folds at her job loves her new touch up | |
| I can tell her white boss gets a kick when she's all done up. | |
| My sista loves her blackness but the | |
| US. says that her perm is her attractiveness. | |
| But Africa keeps coming stronger-we found out it ain't a perm it's a temporary | |
| Don't heve sash to go to the music school no money for the guitar or the violin or the tuba my moms had a record player and the 45's | |
| I put the needle on the record and | |
| I kicked it crazy live scratching it up catching the breaks spirits within me had me do what it takes | |
| Grammy's I win & one again like my | |
| Egyptian kin it's | |
| Africa within makin' something outta nothing! | |
| CHORUS: (x2) | |
| Africa's inside me taking back her child she's giving me my pride and setting me free. | |
| What's that land across those waters? what's that spirit makin'love to my daughter telling her not to eat he mama's ham hocks allowing her the choice to twist her hair & make it lock. yo | |
| I don't like it, | |
| I just don't like it. | |
| Papa may say buy my soul is a boilin' and sooner or later | |
| Africa's glory and toil will teach an old dog new tricks | |
| Why and the world can't everybody recognize that | |
| Africa's in everybody? we all ask why can't we be sista's and brothers but first we gotta accept who is our mother | |
| Rather embracer of the jungle or ghetto melanin dwells but could stop growth and developments | |
| Arrested for nothing | |
| Gumbo's within' soulful | |
| H20 men be droppin' | |
| Happenin's like | |
| Homosapians | |
| Hustlins within' to exist as afro | |
| USA...men residing in | |
| Fulani was once | |
| Christian. | |
| Start fishin' like | |
| FOS and found origin! | |
| CHORUS |
| zuo ci : Sample, Thomas | |
| Universal as | |
| I stroll down the street | |
| Africas' s a bolling over flowing inside of me | |
| Jerry A Jerry curl but as time passed it didn' t last after my curl | |
| I never combed my doo. | |
| I used to sport a cap but the naps kept shining through. | |
| Shining! My sista got a brand new perm my boys says she looks pretty fine body real firm folds at her job loves her new touch up | |
| I can tell her white boss gets a kick when she' s all done up. | |
| My sista loves her blackness but the | |
| US. says that her perm is her attractiveness. | |
| But Africa keeps coming strongerwe found out it ain' t a perm it' s a temporary | |
| Don' t heve sash to go to the music school no money for the guitar or the violin or the tuba my moms had a record player and the 45' s | |
| I put the needle on the record and | |
| I kicked it crazy live scratching it up catching the breaks spirits within me had me do what it takes | |
| Grammy' s I win one again like my | |
| Egyptian kin it' s | |
| Africa within makin' something outta nothing! | |
| CHORUS: x2 | |
| Africa' s inside me taking back her child she' s giving me my pride and setting me free. | |
| What' s that land across those waters? what' s that spirit makin' love to my daughter telling her not to eat he mama' s ham hocks allowing her the choice to twist her hair make it lock. yo | |
| I don' t like it, | |
| I just don' t like it. | |
| Papa may say buy my soul is a boilin' and sooner or later | |
| Africa' s glory and toil will teach an old dog new tricks | |
| Why and the world can' t everybody recognize that | |
| Africa' s in everybody? we all ask why can' t we be sista' s and brothers but first we gotta accept who is our mother | |
| Rather embracer of the jungle or ghetto melanin dwells but could stop growth and developments | |
| Arrested for nothing | |
| Gumbo' s within' soulful | |
| H20 men be droppin' | |
| Happenin' s like | |
| Homosapians | |
| Hustlins within' to exist as afro | |
| USA... men residing in | |
| Fulani was once | |
| Christian. | |
| Start fishin' like | |
| FOS and found origin! | |
| CHORUS |
| zuò cí : Sample, Thomas | |
| Universal as | |
| I stroll down the street | |
| Africas' s a bolling over flowing inside of me | |
| Jerry A Jerry curl but as time passed it didn' t last after my curl | |
| I never combed my doo. | |
| I used to sport a cap but the naps kept shining through. | |
| Shining! My sista got a brand new perm my boys says she looks pretty fine body real firm folds at her job loves her new touch up | |
| I can tell her white boss gets a kick when she' s all done up. | |
| My sista loves her blackness but the | |
| US. says that her perm is her attractiveness. | |
| But Africa keeps coming strongerwe found out it ain' t a perm it' s a temporary | |
| Don' t heve sash to go to the music school no money for the guitar or the violin or the tuba my moms had a record player and the 45' s | |
| I put the needle on the record and | |
| I kicked it crazy live scratching it up catching the breaks spirits within me had me do what it takes | |
| Grammy' s I win one again like my | |
| Egyptian kin it' s | |
| Africa within makin' something outta nothing! | |
| CHORUS: x2 | |
| Africa' s inside me taking back her child she' s giving me my pride and setting me free. | |
| What' s that land across those waters? what' s that spirit makin' love to my daughter telling her not to eat he mama' s ham hocks allowing her the choice to twist her hair make it lock. yo | |
| I don' t like it, | |
| I just don' t like it. | |
| Papa may say buy my soul is a boilin' and sooner or later | |
| Africa' s glory and toil will teach an old dog new tricks | |
| Why and the world can' t everybody recognize that | |
| Africa' s in everybody? we all ask why can' t we be sista' s and brothers but first we gotta accept who is our mother | |
| Rather embracer of the jungle or ghetto melanin dwells but could stop growth and developments | |
| Arrested for nothing | |
| Gumbo' s within' soulful | |
| H20 men be droppin' | |
| Happenin' s like | |
| Homosapians | |
| Hustlins within' to exist as afro | |
| USA... men residing in | |
| Fulani was once | |
| Christian. | |
| Start fishin' like | |
| FOS and found origin! | |
| CHORUS |