T.i.A. के बोल

born with an ak-47 in hand used to blood in your hood every week you lose a friend to war tossed into a vicious circle take the position that has been foregone capable of anything so be prepared ´cause this is Africa shape and fate resembles the skull a synonym of death one child per carat turns a pale neck to red diamonds are a girl´s best friend and fiend to those whose blood is shed trapped inside a vicious circle take the position that has been foregone capable of anything so be prepared ´cause this is Africa geared for gain an eye on profit, on another genocide guns against some rotten sticks, nowhere to run, nowhere to hide playing the warlord in a game of domino once it rolls the whole chain falls one hits next, each after all locked inside a vicious circle t.i.A. - hey, this is Africa