Sistas

This is for my sistas disrupting the system and you're gonna listen
This is for my sistas disrupting the system and you're gonna listen

Qhamaninande nomhlabango wethu
Qhamaninande nomhlabango wethu

Hale Berry, Hallelujah, I'll show you how to do it
My soul's slick as glass, but you cant see through it
I heard a fella ask where we'd be without the movement
I said
bruh, where would the movement be without the Queens?
They're feeling the wave, I'm on the seas
They're seeing my curves and wanna squeeze
Man please
I'm aiming for the top, never see me aiming to please
Either way, you're begging or praying, get on your knees
Put respect on the V's
Baby, we are Royalties
We are life
Giving birth to the babies
But I could be death, killing these fellas like disease
Double entandre
Classic, like a Honda
Voice like a wonder
Miriam Makeba
Queen Aminatu
Probably, you've never heard of
I point you to a target like a cursor
I could be your blessor or your curser
All dependent on your nature or my nurture
I could take it further
I could take it farther and farther
It could be harder
Sometimes I am a mother and father, what could be harder?
Harder than a diamond and precious
How could you hurt her?
She's screaming from the top of the mountains
I'm sure you heard her
Saying "WARRIOR!"
I shed blood like a warrior
I'm sitting front like I'm Rosa
It's seven-feet when you bury her
It's seven men when you carry her
'Cause when she's gone, Earth get's heavier and heavier and
Heaven knows, Heaven knows
How it goes, how it goes
That song that we sang for our Sistas

This is for my sistas disrupting the system and you're gonna listen
This is for my sistas disrupting the system and you're gonna listen

Qhama ninande nomhlaba ngo wethu
Qhama ninande nomhlaba ngo wethu

Now I was raised in the burbs
But born in the Kasi
The baddest one, you heard?
Like Miss Brenda Fassie
Original bad girl, if you ask me
To reflect the times of the people?
Gladly!
Still we keep it proper
Still we keep it stundee
Still we keep it leading with the spirit of Queen Nandi
Queen Supreme
Birth giver of the greatest King
The greatest thing is hearing the whole choir sing
HALLELUJAH
Hallelujah!
Vodka and the Whiskey and the wine
You better pour up!
Yes, we're looking sexy and divine
But when I show up
Show me some respect
My brother, I mean
GROW UP
Queen Modjaji is my ego when I blow up
These history books don't even really seem to know us
And every single page is looking staged
And they ignore us
That's why I go Bonang on them
'Gotta be my own baas
My voice is never numb on em
Hear me make my own raas
This is for Kahina
Go and pick a book up
This is for Al Huru
Go and baby look up
This is for every single time that they crooked us
This is more powerful than two Cleopatra's
Sho Madjozi - showing us the hook up
Sho, of course, this is why they book us
Cause we're raising riots even though they over look us
History of rulers, now they're tryna overrule us
Sistas everywhere, from the city to the bundas
Sistas everwhere, from the city to the bundas

This is for my sistas disrupting the system and you're gonna listen
This is for my sistas disrupting the system and you're gonna listen
This is for my sistas disrupting the system and you're gonna listen
This is for my sistas disrupting the system and you're gonna listen

Qhama ninande nomhlaba ngo wethu
Qhama ninande nomhlaba ngo wethu



Credits
Writer(s): Samantha Bekebeke
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