Let me take it back to Africa {x3}
When I rock the party like Marcus Garvey
Let me take it back to Africa {x3}
When I rock the party like...
[Hook]
Baby girl 'f' the skeptics
Go head shake it like an epileptic
Baby girl 'f' the skeptics
Go head shake it, shake it, shake it up
Baby girl 'f' the skeptics
Go head shake it like an epileptic
Or a gol' dang salt shaker, 'f' the skeptics
Go 'head shake it, shake it...
[Verse One]
If you ever changed your race like MJ did
Would you never show your face like MJ's kids?
Everybody know them kids ain't his
Man everybody love some big fake titties
Really I'm sayin' it just ain't fair
Cause everybody know them breast ain't hers
So here my solution, n***a don't trip
The Constitution was written on him
So twist up some Freedom, hit that hard
Get lit like Kendrick's guitar
If I'm in the bar then I'm a problem Houston
I'm hung like Ray J, they say I ran through mo' b**hes than Brandy
Understandable the women can't stand me
They gotta lie down when they givin' up they panties
Scantly clad in public
The club is nothin' but a pond in the concrete jungle
Keepin' Wafeek humble
Hell no, he lyin'
My ego is bigger than Kobe Bryant's
Trust me, the Hall Of Fame must induct me
Cause I don't gotta force these white girls to f** me
Sooo
Unless you're from another world
Africa's your mother, it don't matter 'bout your color girl
That rap rhythm that you heard from the womb
In delivery, givin' birth to you, is you kiddin' me? Move
[Hook]
Let me take it back to Africa {x3}
When I rock the party like Marcus Garvey
Let me take it back to Africa {x3}
When I rock the party like...