Baba - Wyclef Jean, Kofi Black

And I just took my DNA test Don Dada

100% Nigerian Baba

When you gonna learner

Can’t frame a earner

Came with the noose I freed myself like Nat Turner

Sucker free purge myself from parasites

Marcus Garveyites on my Instagram Garvey likes

Rebel tone born in the middle of a cyclone

Revelation talker that’s the beast with the 10 horns

And I just took my DNA test Don Dada

100% Nigerian Baba

When you gonna learner

Can’t frame a earner

Came with the noose I freed myself like Nat Turner

Though we rumble in the jungle

When we fightin dark forces

We Olympians like Ali when we lighting up the torches

Seen the projects turn haunted when I head the friends scream

Too much candy man, candy man, candy man he O. D'd

You would get tempted too if the devil came up to you

Tell you pick a boo, pick a boo here’s a crib out in Malibu

P-p-Pilot is ready to take off the rocket is ready to lunch

The farmers ready to pick up

Gorilla’s ready to stick up

And I just took my DNA test Don Dada

100% Nigerian Baba

When you gonna learner can’t frame a earner

Came with the noose I freed myself like Nat Turner

Once upon a time in America (America)

This Jersey boy lived on Utica (Utica)

All my Zoes were down in Florida (Florida)

General like Toussaint Louverture (Louverture)

When Nancy Regan told the hood say no to drugs (no to drugs)

Aye, her hubby Ronald Regan was the plug (was the plug)

Patience is a virtue but not for consignment (nah)

You would think it’s Vietnam the way they dying (yeah)

Only thing that remains is his remains (remains)

You the only nigga clean in this card game (game)

He got shot he ain’t call the cops (cops)

Mystery like Alfred Hitchcock (yeah)

Boy back on the block (Ah ra ra ra)

Little John started screaming

Taking shots shots shots

I just took my DNA test Don Dada

100% Nigerian Baba

When you gonna learner

Can’t frame a earner

Came with the noose I freed myself like Nat Turner

Just took my DNA test Don Dada

100% Nigerian Baba

When you gonna learner

Can’t frame a earner

Came with the noose I freed myself like Nat Turner

Good morning class

Good morning class

Class, It’s mourning time, good

Cuz in many hoods

What clavicle caress many hoods

Medal detectors greet us before are teachers do

Class it’s mourning time

Because blood vessels burst more than gushes do

And sweet, be the taste of survival

When peace just tastes like denial

What I mean is

Every class must begin after 12

So there won’t be any more mourning good

God wears a hood in this testament

Heaven be the hood in this testament

The first lesson is

Class, you don’t need a cap and gown

To walk across the stage

All you need is a mind, a body, a pen, and a page