Lyrics
[Intro] (Slow heavy 808 bass kick, ambient echo) Yeah... Bamenda to Buea, you feel me? Ground zero reality. Pidgin mkoko flow. Nod your head to this truth. [Verse 1] Early morning check point, tension for the street Gunfire for distance, every brother move hes feet Northwest, Southwest, crisis everywhere Mother weeping quietly, burning for the air Ghost town on Monday, market done lock down No path to follow, grey sky over town Small boy with big dream, now he carry burden Future full of smoke, nobody knows the garden We want peace for country, but the table cold Story of the struggle never fully told Stand strong, keep head up, even in the shade Life must go forward, price done already paid. [Chorus] This sound na ground level, pidgin mkoko rap Heavy weight beat making every listener snap From Kumba to Mamfe, Tubah down to Soppo Heart beating strong, even when the tempo low Nod your head, feel the weight, listen to the pain Walking through the storm till we see the sun again. [Verse 2] School gate lock down, books dem full of dust Young ones sitting home, where we put the trust? Bui, Mezam, Manyu, Lebialem to Fako Every single corner got its own hard echo No be time for chatter, this na real talk bar Searching for the horizon, looking for the star Rhythm tight, beat heavy, flow sharp like blade Truth in the verse, no artificial shade Keep the mind intelligent, clear through the night Hoping for tomorrow when the day turn bright. [Outro] Peace for the region. Real talk. Bamenda... Buea... Keep nodding. Fade out.
Credits
- Producer
- Dwiin
