Songtexte One - Black Sherif

I and my Father are one
Ɔngya me hɔ o, mengya me ho o
Na nsɛm sisi o, nsɛm sisi, aah

Why do I live too far from home?
Why did I change my number? (Change my number, oh)
I grew up a people-pleaser, had to create another
Person in my head and act accordingly like a master
The master of that persona
Praise to Jah, we've been alright
Some wins and losses here and there
But life is lit, bwoy (Life is lit, boy)
Can't be ungrateful to the master
Up in the heavens watching my deeds and giving guidance

Anka hena bɛka? Hena bɛka (Ah-ah-ah)
Who go talk and who go listen?
Who go turn to watch our faces?
Who go help you carry pain?

So I and my Father are one
Ɔngya me hɔ o, mengya me ho o (Yeah)
Na nsɛm sisi o, nsɛm sisi
So I and my Father are one (Oh)
Ɔngya me hɔ o, mengya me ho o (Yeah)
Na nsɛm sisi o, nsɛm sisi, aah

Fire catch, Be Bold ein garage, 60 seconds
Everything dead and gone
Many years of hard work, hard work, everything gone
My mama on the line from another man's land
I feel her voice is shaking
Ɔse, "Sherri ei, hwan na ɔbɛka?"

So I and my Father are one
Ɔngya me hɔ o, mengya me ho o (Yeah)
Na nsɛm sisi o, nsɛm sisi
So I and my Father are one (Oh)
Ɔngya me hɔ o, mengya me ho o (Yeah)
Na nsɛm sisi o, nsɛm sisi, aah

So I and my Father are one
Ɔngya me hɔ o, mengya me ho o
Na nsɛm sisi o, nsɛm sisi
So I and my Father are one
Ɔngya me hɔ o, mengya me ho o
Na nsɛm sisi o, nsɛm sisi, aah