[Intro: Mach-Hommy]
(Haitian Creole)

[Verse 1: Mach-Hommy]
I’m looking up at the North Star
On the south side of Haiti, this n***a from the house tribe play me
My fingers are sprained from cutting cane already but I’m plottin’ to dip, my partners grip machetes
Cool
I met this wild n***a from Jamaica last week who said, they got the [?], 2 cent why you smiling at Reneé with bad teeth?
Jèn fous swa be looking mad gay in that suite
N***a Mach boule it’s our day
Later on that night, we met Dutty in the forest
Bookman to be exact was black as tar is
"Nèg Mawon" that’s what the white man called him
Orange was the color of his eyes when I saw them
Plottin’ with the same kings and queens you n***as don’t like [?]
(Haitian Creole) huh?
13 years later we the first independent black players
Send em back where-
Ever the fuck they came from
Whatever the fuck, remain one
One
(One)

[Bridge: Mach-Hommy]
Yes...
From 1791 to 1804
We fought, we fought, blood and bond
We fought Napoleon, his navy, blood and bond
Even though we had already been slaves for quite some time by then
We just had enough
We had enough
You know what I mean?
When Napoleon, finally [?] his forces on us, Gilded Niggers
We became the first independent black nation in the west you hear me?
You know what that mean n***a?
You heard me?
Second to the United States n***a you heard me?
Ight

[Hook: ???]x2
What’s the science today?
I’m knowing where I’m come from
I ain’t in clay
What’s the science today?
Am I flying away? Nah
I’m going where I come from
Firing gray
What’s the science today?

[Verse 2: Mach-Hommy]
My past life saw me leaving [?]
Huntin’ season bustin’ hammers for my reason why you leaking? Eh eh
Financial freedom is the step toward achieving
Believin’-
A dollar a day, puffing and breathing nothing’s even mama would say
You want a gold medal but damn ma I understand now
You get on my level and stand without your hand out
You get all the cheddar you can and look your man’s out
You let off berettas and scram to get the grams out
Whatever you can man, ka-blam ouch
N***as act like I owe em my life n***a I rap like I’m rolling my dice
I ain’t rap too tight
Loose with rugers man that’s true life
Who’s from Hooter, damn that’s new sight
Don’t you question where I come from
Packin’ smith & wesson where I come from
Crackers get the message where I come from
(N***a where you come from?)
From from from
(Let em know)

[Hook: ???]x2
What’s the science today?
I’m knowing where I’m come from
I ain’t in clay
What’s the science today?
Am I flying away? Nah
I’m going where I come from
Firing gray
What’s the science today?

[Outro: Mach-Hommy]
Ha...
(Haitian Creole)