This is my sound! I ain't worried about yours nigga! I can make Americans spazz out! We make Americans spazz out (One more time) I said this is my sound I ain't worried about yours nigga! See we can make Americans spazz out! We make Americans spazz out (yeah) I am a young dreamer, turn the doubtful into believers But I'm still small faced with Justin Bieber I'm the best Africa ever seen but well... I'm still begging Wiz Khalifa for a feature That shit sucks, we as Africans tryna kick butt But they give us our BET backstage, like we less great Shit made me feel like I ain't good enough So half the time I'm tryna be the next Drake Give me anything, atleast a mixtape with Fetty Wap Cause half of my life I just wanted to be American I still got the fake twang Moving keys out the hood like Alicia Man I still got the fake slang This is until Nigerians started to shake them Stupid South African idiots wanted to hate them We can learn a lot from our brothers, so I'm like "Hey man D'banj, how the fuck can I impress Kanye man?" Wizkid told me they already know our names fam Even if they don't, do you and you're a made man Africa already produced a bunch of great men Fela Kuti, Lucky Dube, I can name them Mandela, Steve Biko, a bunch of brave men Robert Mugabe in my eyes is still a great man Chris Hani got assassinated trying to save them Let's say grace then, our Father, Amen Salute 8 men, one time I've been a vet Y'all only seeing the cracks now? Well I've been a threat I've been creeping in the shadows like a silhouette Philip Emeagwali, a father of the internet Mrs. Banda, Dingane, King Shaka Jomo Kenyatta, kudala le ntlatsa Ahmad Baba, Sankara Rest in peace to our fathers My brother, fede we been upper This is my sound! I ain't worried about yours nigga! I can make Americans spazz out! We make Americans spazz out (One more time) I said this is my sound I ain't worried about yours nigga! See we can make Americans spazz out! We make Americans spazz out