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Lyrics
[Verse]
Red dirt streets, stories buried in the clay
Roots so deep, even shadows wanna stay
Elephant wisdom, never forget the pain
My Africa, sun kisses after the rain
Drums in my chest, heart syncopates the beat
Lion’s roar echoes through the concrete
Mountains whisper, secrets in the breeze
Acacia trees dance with ancestral pleas
[Chorus]
My Africa, where the skies bleed gold
My Africa, tales of the brave and bold
My Africa, the cradle, the mold
My Africa, forever, my soul
[Verse 2]
Scarred lands, but the spirit never breaks
Harvested diamonds, yet they still wanna take
Hyena laughs, vultures circle the prey
But we rise, phoenix fire in the fray
Baobab giants holding wisdom in their veins
Savannah’s pulse, life flows in the plains
River Nile veins pumping through our chest
This continent, where the sun always rests
[Chorus]
My Africa, where the skies bleed gold
My Africa, tales of the brave and bold
My Africa, the cradle, the mold
My Africa, forever, my soul
Details
GeneratedJul 20, 2025
Duration3:06
LanguageFrench
Style
rap, layered beats with traditional african instruments like djembe and kora, percussive, heavy bassline driving the rhythm
Credits
Prompt byPsychedelicNoise365
ModelAria v4
Prompt
My Africa, rap
