Video Sudania de Aka Keyz 2025 Lyrics Lyrics

Aka Keyz - Sudania Lyrics

[Chorus]
سودانية
مية المية
She a Nina
Yeah
زي الزينة


[Verse 1]
Lord, heal us
Fuck the painkillers
And all the promises turned false the state give us
I've been using my heart to paint pictures
Listen to me close and watch the paint spill up

It's a war going on outside
One you ain't safe from
My people fighting a bunch of paid killers
Going at militias that been ordered to kill 'em
By the niggas sitting hoarding the gold and the riches

So they stay getting fatter
You mean to tell me you be working for they sake?
Nigga can they gеt a plate?
You been eating off a platter
You wеll fed while they struggling for bread
Putting bullets in their head
Nigga they don't really matter
They won't say "Homie you don't got a base"
Holding you up in your place
Nigga you don't got a tower
The mindstate and the struggle for the power
Revolution what they callin' it now
Chained to the same living wages going crazy today
Feeling caged like a dog in a pound
Wake up to the sound of a call for a change hear it loud
Freedom ring like alarm in your town
Slave for the made they ignored
Demonstrate that we shuttin' it down
Nigga stroutin' through town with a backpack
Nigga so — back back
Change comin' quicker than a snapchat
Catch that

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سودانية
مية المية
She a Nina
Yeah
زي الزينة

سودانية
مية المية
She a Nina
Yeah
زي الزينة

[Verse 2]
#HashtagsMatter
#BlackLivesDon't
Yo, O roll a J and then pass that joint
Ain't shit left to say cause I'm past that point
Watch the steel make him squeal little piggy go "oink"
Let's get it on
You'll never see me coming, like lesbian porn
In the shadows where my crew lurks
Shoot your blue shirts
People on the rise and you see the truth hurts

So fuck outta here
Lemme make it clearer, nigga: fuck Al Bashir
Sudanese man, grandma Habashia
To my folks got your back let 'em know that I'm here

You ain't a leader, you're a traitor, bitch
Watch my penmanship end dictatorships
My flow makes waves crash dictator ships
Watch him tumble as he crumble like potato chips

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Run up, run up
My niggas they be down for run up
Nigga I be down for the come up
My niggas they be down for run up
Like

Run up, run up
My niggas they be down for run up
Nigga I be down for the come up
My niggas they be down for run up
Like
[Verse 3]
AK47 to the cerebellum
Melon full of lead
And bullets sending my niggas to God

Sedative could never get rid of it
Fundamentally shit is about as ready as ever to fall

It's all the more repetitive
All the martyrs are dead again
And I oughta be one of 'em niggas tomorrow

We can't afford no medicine
It's never getting better fed up with the fucking president government

Funneling all of the money that we make and they pocket it
'bout to turn this bitch to the fucking apocalypse
All we know is POW POW POW
Bodies is dropping the populous
Never cooperate with niggas that's robbin' us
But I'm…
سودانية
جلي الحاصل كاه بالنية
حايبين لبنا كشة بترشوا تالبندقيق
I wish I could murder this motherfucker Bashir
Like he did my niggas

All my niggas said is that they wanted peace
Sniper rifle to the head, leave 'em in the streets
Body covered up in red watch a brother bleed
It was never about the bread more likely to be
The famine, the money, the hunger, the gutter
The blood of 20 thousand among us that pass every month
This is the land of the gully, the asshole that runs it is never stepping down
So fuck it, I'm past discussion
Let's fuck it up

[Chorus]
Run up, run up
My niggas they be down for the run up
Nigga I be down for the come up
My niggas they be down for the run up
Like

Run up, run up
My niggas they be down for the run up
Nigga I be down for the come up
My niggas they be down for the run up
Like

[Verse 4]
Fist up when they see us
Flag stripes like Adidas
Prez thinks like a fetus
Killin' us beautiful people

Why you be fuckin' the streets up?
Knowing we just wanna eat, yeah
30 years, yeah, you seized us
Hogging the throne like you need it

Loopholes for the visa
Making us look like we needy
Just cause your ass wanted money
You little greedy motherfucker
You killin' the kids and you hurtin' the mothers
I swear we 'bout to pull up with a strap, yeah
I swear we 'bout to pull up no cap, yeah
Call yourself a dog, you're a cat, yeah
Burn you like a bong in a sec, yeah

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سودانية
مية المية
She a Nina
Yeah
زي الزينة

سودانية
مية المية
She a Nina
Yeah
زي الزينة