Pacha'Mamaz (feat. Evy, Jady & Nicool)
Uhh sie sinn sou männlech, sie sinn sou staark
Si wëssen alles besser, an du bass just eng Fra
Wat wëllste dogéint maan, wat
Maach mir den Mikro mol méi haart
Tornado, Tsunami, dorop sinn si net gefaast
Rapp dech vun den Been, léisst dech fléien, also laf
Du leefs awer schnell fir een Gars, hein?
Soll jo zu allem soen a mech behuelen wei eng Fra
Sief schéin an hal den Bak, dréin dech em a wéis däin Aarsch
Frère mëss du den Geck fir ween hells du dech iwwerhaapt?
D'Fra kann sech net frei bekleeden vu Respekt mol net geschwat
Wei huet hat sech ugedoe, wat huet hat sech erwaart
Schreiwen déi Zeilen fir all meng Schwësteren, mir deelen eis déi Kraaft
Tëschent all den stommen Stemmen ass meng elo déi haart
Maach dat watste fills waart net dass een dir et erlaabt
Ech sot, maach dat watste fills waart net dass een dir et erlaabt!
They say this is a man's world, but tell me is it really?
Like mother nature enjoying my disguise
Revealing all my colors to your blinded eyes
I gotta point it out we need to keep it clear
Some of your brothers wanna see us live in fear
Funny thing is without us they wouldn't be here
You wanna see those lips but ain't got no ear to hear
This is for all the single mothers working hard
Where the father didn't really wanna play the part
So many stories of sisters living in the dark
But they hard, and I wouldn't know where to start
They need, just to tell me why they keep on hating
You can't go against what God created
She's the mother of the civilization
Healing her should be your first occupation
But they keep on killing her, using her, raping her
To all my queens who are the mother of the nature
You better put our names in your calendar
So you won't forget but always remember
They say this is a man's world, but tell me is it really?
Like mother nature enjoying my disguise
Revealing all my colors to your blinded eyes
Flora am Bësch, Beem
Flora tëschent den Been
Eng Loala, a sech freeën
Mosaier vu gëschter Owend
Chantier ob den Stroossen
Mat den Meedercher alles rausloossen
Neit Gebai, aal Fassad
Den Yuppi laacht, emmer
Plastiksplanzen am Zëmmer
Den Mënsch, eisen Gewënner
Hien mëscht wei et him gefällt da geet Welt halt ënner
Hurra seet KIZ, wat ass dann bëssen Dreck
Fräiheet fir Natur, den Mënsch hannerléisst seng Spuer
Biodiversitéit
Danzen bis moies frei
Su konkret wei Zement, gëtt Revolutioun dann verpennt
Hoffen um Planéit B
Steet och en Kannapee
They say this is a man's world, but tell me is it really?
Like mother nature enjoying my disguise
Revealing all my colors to your blinding eyes
Si wëssen alles besser, an du bass just eng Fra
Wat wëllste dogéint maan, wat
Maach mir den Mikro mol méi haart
Tornado, Tsunami, dorop sinn si net gefaast
Rapp dech vun den Been, léisst dech fléien, also laf
Du leefs awer schnell fir een Gars, hein?
Soll jo zu allem soen a mech behuelen wei eng Fra
Sief schéin an hal den Bak, dréin dech em a wéis däin Aarsch
Frère mëss du den Geck fir ween hells du dech iwwerhaapt?
D'Fra kann sech net frei bekleeden vu Respekt mol net geschwat
Wei huet hat sech ugedoe, wat huet hat sech erwaart
Schreiwen déi Zeilen fir all meng Schwësteren, mir deelen eis déi Kraaft
Tëschent all den stommen Stemmen ass meng elo déi haart
Maach dat watste fills waart net dass een dir et erlaabt
Ech sot, maach dat watste fills waart net dass een dir et erlaabt!
They say this is a man's world, but tell me is it really?
Like mother nature enjoying my disguise
Revealing all my colors to your blinded eyes
I gotta point it out we need to keep it clear
Some of your brothers wanna see us live in fear
Funny thing is without us they wouldn't be here
You wanna see those lips but ain't got no ear to hear
This is for all the single mothers working hard
Where the father didn't really wanna play the part
So many stories of sisters living in the dark
But they hard, and I wouldn't know where to start
They need, just to tell me why they keep on hating
You can't go against what God created
She's the mother of the civilization
Healing her should be your first occupation
But they keep on killing her, using her, raping her
To all my queens who are the mother of the nature
You better put our names in your calendar
So you won't forget but always remember
They say this is a man's world, but tell me is it really?
Like mother nature enjoying my disguise
Revealing all my colors to your blinded eyes
Flora am Bësch, Beem
Flora tëschent den Been
Eng Loala, a sech freeën
Mosaier vu gëschter Owend
Chantier ob den Stroossen
Mat den Meedercher alles rausloossen
Neit Gebai, aal Fassad
Den Yuppi laacht, emmer
Plastiksplanzen am Zëmmer
Den Mënsch, eisen Gewënner
Hien mëscht wei et him gefällt da geet Welt halt ënner
Hurra seet KIZ, wat ass dann bëssen Dreck
Fräiheet fir Natur, den Mënsch hannerléisst seng Spuer
Biodiversitéit
Danzen bis moies frei
Su konkret wei Zement, gëtt Revolutioun dann verpennt
Hoffen um Planéit B
Steet och en Kannapee
They say this is a man's world, but tell me is it really?
Like mother nature enjoying my disguise
Revealing all my colors to your blinding eyes
Credits
Writer(s): Carl Hahn
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