Текст песни Litw - Afrikan Boy
Yeah
My
life
My
story
This
is
me
Young
lion
Heart
of
a
mayor
Major
player
in
the
city
of
naira
paper
We
say
prayers
five
times
a
day
So
our
hearts
hate
Satan
til
our
dying
day
He
came
from
a
family
of
plenty
brothers
Who
showed
him
the
ropes
about
life
in
this
joke
Next
week
heading
to
a
new
leaf
Flying
overseas
to
make
p's
for
his
family
To
migrate
is
innate
When
poverty
is
at
your
door
Ready
to
immigrate
So
he
said
his
goodbyes
Wishing
he
never
told
lies
Plans
to
survive
with
a
baby
on
arrive
Young
love
never
ends
fair
Mothering
a
great
seed
he
had
put
there
Foluke,
fair
skin
with
black
and
brown
hair
Family
of
Christians
ready
for
warfare
She
was
only
19
Plenty
dreams
To
share
her
views
A
young
black
queen
Fear
of
bringing
shame
to
her
family
Imagine
this
The
daughter
of
preacher,
Forbidden
to
give
birth
in
the
manger
Now
their
French
Nigerians,
Speaking
'Je
la
vu'
with
no
experience
Time
to
be
vigilant;
No
one
gives
a
toss
about
your
immigrants
Impotence
We
all
stray
from
deliverance
Minutes
tense
I'm
getting
bigger
in
this
dark
room
Only
advice
from
god
was
to
stay
true
And
get
money
like
a
typhoon
Back
outside
to
this
jungle
The
promise
land
is
a
hustle
Far
from
humble
Constant
hustle
Working
cleaner
in
a
hostel
Ishola
will
never
pick
up
no
tissue
He
know
the
street
well
Like
a
referee
official
Getting
money,
Smoking
weed
with
his
people
Fuck
the
police
and
weasels
Government
officials,
Waving
their
legal
pistols
at
your
crystals
Life
in
the
UK
as
an
immagray
I'm
juggling
four
jobs
just
to
get
paid
So
what's
the
attraction??
Is
it
my
time
Oya
start
the
contractions
God
told
me
life's
like
a
abortion
So
whatever
I
do
choose
action
Meanwhile
Foluke's
in
distress
Stressing
Wondering
why
her
son
aint
delivered
yet
She
spent
twenty
hours
in
labor!
It
takes
time
for
the
arrival
of
a
saviour
Fulfilled
the
prophecy
of
Jeremiah
Here
comes
the
destroyer
Son
of
a
Zion
solder
Solo
trooper,
Picked
up
the
mic
sober
Left
it
lean
And
when
my
dad
left
I
knew
I
had
to
chase
the
dream
Chase
the
dream
I
saw
Colder
nights
And
colder
mornings
Going
to
School
with
30p
for
spending
So
I
Stole
some
donuts,
Sold
em
to
teachers
So
I
could
Buy
my
favourite
pair
of
sneakers
I
never
Failed
exams
I
had
to
pass
Then
I
Found
myself
in
Uni
fast
I
remember
How
slow
the
fast
days
were
Picture
this
Imaginary
as
I
strike
a
theory
Poetically
imagined
like
a
fairy
He
who
laid
eyes,
Forgot
that
text
lied
Even
I
was
led
astray
Blinded
by
the
rules
I
obeyed
If
eternally
guilty
is
our
souls
We
chasing
what
we
think
is
the
goal
That's
all
we
know,
That's
all
we
see
Before
I
die
I
leave
you
with
my
memories
In
this
city
of
hope
fools
But
when
hope
falls
They
lose
sight
of
perception
No
moral
sense
of
affection
Life
in
the
west
side
To
what
extent
can
I
express
what's
inside?
Without
being
given
a
label
From
the
cradle
to
the
boss
I
shall
fear
no
boss
For
thy
is
the
kingdom,
Power
and
glory
Lend
me
your
ears
Let
me
tell
you
my
story
Like
a
beggar
at
the
feet
of
Jesus
When
grace
began
Born
to
sin
They
don't
like
my
accent
They
said
I
couldn't
rap
like
I
do
What
the
hell
have
I
done!
I
ran
with
my
own
style
in
this
marathon
Half
of
these
school
boys
couldn't
last
Twenty
minutes
in
my
dissertation
Swore
never
to
live
my
life
serving
no
creation
We
are
all
the
same
in
Egypt
The
way
I
see
it
If
we
are
all
ghosts
in
the
land
of
freedom
Then
I
put
myself
in
my
dad's
shoes
So
I
could
understand
his
mind
fuse
A
part
of
me
wanted
to
get
to
know
the
dude
Honor
thy
father,
But
male
pride
could
be
a
killer
A
murderer
In
the
eyes
of
progress
And
I
do
all
I
know
best
Life
in
the
west
Do
all
I
know
best
Life
in
the
west
Do
all
I
know
best
Life
in
the
west
Do
all
I
know
best
Do
all
I
know
best
Life
in
the
west
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