Africa my home Where the sun’s never brighter Warming up the backs
Africa my home
Where the sun’s never brighter
Warming up the backs
Of our soldiers our fighters
We the descendants
Of such an inheritance
Gifted with beauty
Power and intelligence
Threw it away
Those are the sad facts
This is our day
When we all need to come back
Renew what was taken
The past we’ve forsaken
Start looking ahead
Got a new way of thinkin’
Africa my palace
Such wondrous treasures
Blue and white diamonds
So many gems you can’t measure
Apart from what’s under our feet
Everything tastes sweet
Passion fruit in our trees
Lion fish in our seas
So if you love Africa
Lemme hear you holla
The rich continent
Where we live under a dollar
But my dollar’s blingin’
Forex it for shillings
Dine like I’m royalty
And I still got change jinglin’
Africa my own
Land of my father’s toil
This is my motherland
Love the colour of your rich soil
I see it on my own hands
Dark like my ancestors
Quit blaming all our pain
On the way that they left us
Not saying we forget
I just want a reaction
I’m tired of complaining
Time to put into action
What Mandela, Kagame
Have put into our hands
Each corner of the continent
Make me proud to be an African