lyrics
[Intro]
Yeah
From the red dust, uh
To the rooftop trust
Listen
[Verse 1]
Came from the crowd, palms all red
Clappin’ on time, got the pulse in my head
Old men hummin’, young kids spin
One big circle, we all my kin
Sand in my shoes, code in my brain
Ancient patterns in a modern frame
Story in the smoke, name in the wind
I don’t chase trends, I just tap in
[Chorus]
This that ahidouss cipher, pass that flame
Whole town chantin’ on my name (on my name)
Feet hit earth, we break them chains
Old drum, new flow, same blood, no shame
This that ahidouss cipher, feel that dust
We don’t need much, just rhythm and trust
Hands in the sky when I say my word
Whole crowd answer, one heart, one world (hey!)
[Verse 2]
North-side nights, stars look close
Grandma’s tales in a boy’s rough notes
Heard that beat in a plastic chair
Turned that spark to a silent prayer
Now I spit code like a secret trade
Every line stitched like a hand-sewn fade
If the rhythm talk, I respect that speech
I just ride waves that the elders teach
[Chorus]
This that ahidouss cipher, pass that flame
Whole town chantin’ on my name (on my name)
Feet hit earth, we break them chains
Old drum, new flow, same blood, no shame
This that ahidouss cipher, feel that dust
We don’t need much, just rhythm and trust
Hands in the sky when I say my word
Whole crowd answer, one heart, one world (one world)
音乐风格
rap, Gnawa-meets-trap energy with traditional Moroccan percussion and ahidouss call-and-response; nimble male vocals riding a swung groove. Hand drums and ribab riffs lock with a deep sub pulse, hook explodes with crowd shouts and claps, verses stay raw and punchy, occasional vocal delays to stretch key punchlines., freestyle