Harmony track

You know who it is it’s fucking harmony Beasley Yeah, check the mic, one two, let the truth hit the track,

Born from a struggle, but we always strike back.

Ignited the flame that became the beacon of light.

In the field with my Haitians, you know the hustle is permanent.

(Chorus)

This is for the Haitians

From latibonite a place we pour voodoo on bitches to the Ghetto, a legacy you can see.

Sak kap fèt? (What's up?) Sak pase? (What's happening?) to my people,

the Rap Kreyol is right and so is this kitty

(Verse 2)

See the strength in the eyes, in the stories i tell, Ayisyen queen, yeah, you know what I mean,

Strength like a fortress, the realest I've seen.

Brown, yellow, or dark, pure legacy in her stance,

From the homeland to the diaspora, i take no chance.

I’m a movement, a mindset, a beautiful soul,

Got that Haitian girl meaning, that's worth more than gold.

(Verse 2)

I speaks in Creole whispers, a lyrical sound,

Gadé bèl fanm, the finest girl around.

Can cook up Sos Pwa, picklese with a kick,

In the kitchen or the boardroom, she handle her biz quick.

Intelligent and vibrant, with a hustle unmatched,

That red and blue flag energy, forever attached.

Koupe tet boule Kay you know what we doing I got my girl Missy by my side no need to relax