RaDaLyricist - Strong Mamas [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

[Produced by Bilal Abdul Samad]

[Verse 1: RaDaLyricist]
Strong mamas, African women
Living in a reality, to some it's just a vision
She's on a mission, making decisions
Giving you permission to live this new edition
Of strong creations, for long durations
Positive demonstrations and influences for our nation
She's high-spirited, all the brothers interested
Wanting to blessed by love cause she exhibits it
Sharing her magnificence or should I say blacknificence
Her soul is on a pilgrimage, she's God's first instrument
Remember this, remember that
She shows respect, you show it back
You give then get, it's easy math
You disrespect, you feel the wrath
God's co-creator that means she's top class
She's the nurturing light on your life's path

[Hook]
Strong mamas, African women
Creating your reality, helping us see our vision
Strong mamas, African women
Creating your reality, helping us see our vision

[Verse 2: RaDaLyricist]
Every life that I've lived is every second I grew
I manifest in this life to spread love to the youth
There are things that I do that no one else will do
Like making sure what we reading in the books are true
First of all, Africans did not start on slave ships
We were kings and queens, before them chains and whips
Give less thought to how we ended up in the States
Cause since the beginning of time, we are the greats
We are the Winners, the living and our dead
Rest in peace to the souls that help us get ahead
The youth need respiration, so take a second and breathe....
Pick it back up and rep the black up
This is the new divine order for all the sons and daughters
Not just those sitting here but stretching across borders
We have our Laws .............and its causing evolutions
We're creating the solutions, it's time for revolution
We got to get up, stand up and never give up the fight!
If intelligence is evident, why are people spinning around
Like nothing has been real since the days of the pyramids
Thinking it's all good not bad, having fun but their souls are sad
Hanging with the people on the railroad
Heading down the same road, looking for that pot of gold
Talking bout they having doubts
About the sacred spout, I'm on the straight path
Heading on the prophet route, I'm a conductor on the Black Train Homeward and it only moves forward

[Hook 2]
If intelligence is evidence, it doesn't make sense
For my people to be struggling and suffering
If we want to be strong and great again
We gotta make our intelligence evident