Oumou's latest album "Seya",(Joy) released in 2009,has taken around two or three years to come to fruition. "I choose my songs very carefully. I learn how to put them across first on the stage." Her music is bold, seductive, funky and vibrant, but it's her lyrics that open people's eyes. "For me, the lyrics are more important than the melody. I write almost all my own words. I also perform the classics of Malian tradition. I draw a lot of inspiration from what happens in society. As soon as I see or feel something, I write it down. I say what I want, and what I think, because I am a free woman. I believe that my music has had an impact on the life of African women." "It's true that when I sing it's joyful but in amongst that joy I always take the opportunity to slip in messages that educate my nation."
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Mogo Te Diya Bee Ye
Oumou Sangare Lyrics
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Young money cash money
Fast life, one night
We did it all in one night
Same night, it's one night
We moved it all in one night
The same night, over night
Fuck a nigga bitch, all in one night
Took another trip, all in one night
Split a nigga's shit, all in one night
Overnight, ship the same night
Pay the price, the same night
Hit him up, leave it since sunny bright
He rolled the dice, so he paid the price
I'm still the nigga off of Tchoupitoulas
I'm still funky like hustle new
Just don't let 'em take the call from Cuba
You saw me on the news but you know what I do
I was down, and nigga I don't fuck around
Cuz I'm pound for pound and I'm blow for blow
Got another year for '98, '99
Been gone since '04, got out on parole
Shit, rappin' this man and nigga I don't just kid, nigga got my spot
Still hard like a locked up cock
Simple but the same with a locked up pac
Come and behold, they open the gates so
Brace yourself big, about to shake up the block
Can't just lock up the prince of the south
Came the time right you didn't fuck with me
Put your mold on, slot 'em, cold 'em, hold 'em
My shoulder gets cold in blood
I brought the motherfucker like it's ape charge
I'm high enough to slide between the water
I'd give it to you but nah they don't get it
I'm shovelin' the gloves but hands don't fit it
Take up a video and later get to know 'em
Get the motherfucker for preaching to Levy
I taught that detainer. Artist, painter
Sweep that finger, bang 'er
Cuz your motherfuckin' head I'mma blow off
And your body hit the floor and the carpet stained
Have the nigga that you won a star should you go to war
But you're more than a gruesome painter
When it come to rappin' get some lollics and then put 'em all together and use 'em
Aha, I'm a fool with a tool, I'mma beast in the street
Put the fucker on the door but the law got feelin' to the riddle lemme kill 'em to the beat
Fuckin' records, I'mma stab 'em with them repper
Get the phone with the chrome and I'm lone with the bone
God dammit, I grudge when I bust 'em
Three hoes with some dudes, they're alone in the room
Better off gettin' hit by a chain, ran over by a truck or fall of a house
Dare to fuck with me then my work, choke me on yourself 'til you pass out
And the fuck I don't get no shits, and you son of a bitch, you'd better watch your step
Hey, but the microphone's stickin' out your ass and the goddamn Corvette 'round your neck
Bitch!
Stevie J
It is what it is, motherfucker what it is
We so YMCMB and the B stand for biz
Stand for bang, stand for Benzes
Stand for Bentleys, stand for Bugattis
Stand for bank, Rose bottles, beach life
Beat them hands with it, be like
Stunner, why they got me started? I was just chillin' (word)
Now I gotta kill 'em, bullets the size of chitlins
I got that old rapper clapper feel like I be in heaven
I send his ass to hell to dance to the devil's rhythm
Never dropped a album but I got a pocket full of cash
So dear rappers, fuck you and your swag
I just came back from France, did 2 shows
Now the big face Rollies, I got 2 of those
Awards on my wall for my pen, I got a few of those
Some made niggas who paid, I got a crew of those
I used to dream about pornstars, now I'm screwin' those
This YMC in business, fuck you think I do, what's up?
(Hold up)
Talkin' about, live for it
Her head good, can't imagine what she did for
Let's fuck tonight, baby bay
Yea tonight, cuz tomorrow is a workin' day
Get it early baby cuz I'm blowin' up
Maybe some time in the future I see just how you holdin' up
Tell you nigga, you choose it now
Say you're shiftin' gears, cruise it now
Let me tell you something
I make beats, I lay tracks, I write hooks, I love God, I fuck bitches. Fact
Don't take long, I'm all night
I'll pick you up, you ball right
My applause is that I'm all in but I'm thinkin' 'bout gettin' back
Get it all, man get it all
Never let that cup spill
I'm fresher than a motherfuckin' shaker
Okay, our night is young and we on
Feel good and you hurt nigga
Cash money and young money
I'm 'bout that, see the shirt nigga
The shirt nigga
Young money, cash money that's right
We on top and we never gonna stop
Wussup
Number one crew (YM)
Getting' rich (CMB)
Stunner
Salute
Believe that
Stevie J
That's right
The lyrics to "Mogo Te Diya Bee Ye" by Oumou Sangare reflect on a man's behavior and how he can be driven by his desires for fast life, wealth, and women. The crux of the song is about how the man did everything in one night, including traveling, having sex with someone's girlfriend, splitting someone's money, and taking trips. The lyrics also criticize the behavior of such individuals, who chase a materialistic lifestyle and live life without values, easily indulging in cheating, stealing, and dishonesty.
In addition to the powerful lyrics, the song's instrumentation is notable for its upbeat and fast-paced rhythms that blend traditional African sounds with modern electronic beats. The song features a balafon, a traditional West African xylophone, layered with synthesizers, drums, and bass guitar, creating a sound that is both familiar and modern.
Line by Line Meaning
We did it all in one night
We accomplished everything in a single night
Same night, it's one night
It's the same night, just one night
We moved it all in one night
We transported everything in a single night
The same night, over night
During the same night, overnight
Took a flight, did it all in one night
We took a flight and accomplished everything in a single night
Fuck a nigga bitch, all in one night
Engaging in sexual activity with someone's partner, all in one night
Took another trip, all in one night
We embarked on another journey, all in one night
Split a nigga's shit, all in one night
We divided someone's belongings, all in one night
Overnight, ship the same night
During the night, shipped on the same night
Pay the price, the same night
Paid the consequences, on the same night
Hit him up, leave it since sunny bright
Confronted him, leave it while the sun is shining brightly
He rolled the dice, so he paid the price
He took a chance, so he suffered the consequences
I'm still the nigga off of Tchoupitoulas
I'm still the person from Tchoupitoulas
I'm still funky like hustle new
I'm still cool and fresh like new hustle
Just don't let 'em take the call from Cuba
Just don't allow them to intercept the message from Cuba
You saw me on the news but you know what I do
You saw me on the news, but you are aware of my actions
I was down, and nigga I don't fuck around
I was in a difficult situation, and I don't mess around
Cuz I'm pound for pound and I'm blow for blow
Because I am strong and resilient in every aspect
Got another year for '98, '99
I spent another year in prison in '98 and '99
Been gone since '04, got out on parole
I have been absent since '04, but I was released on parole
Shit, rappin' this man and nigga I don't just kid, nigga got my spot
Damn, I'm serious about this rap game, I don't joke, I earned my position
Still hard like a locked up cock
Still tough like a locked-up male rooster
Simple but the same with a locked up pac
Basic but consistent with a locked-up package
Come and behold, they open the gates so
Come and witness, they are opening the gates like this
Brace yourself big, about to shake up the block
Get ready, something big is about to disrupt the neighborhood
Can't just lock up the prince of the south
They can't simply imprison the southern prince
Came the time right you didn't fuck with me
When the time was right, you didn't mess with me
Put your mold on, slot 'em, cold 'em, hold 'em
Put your influence on them, slot them, cold them, hold them
My shoulder gets cold in blood
My shoulder becomes icy with determination
I brought the motherfucker like it's ape charge
I confronted the person with intensity
I'm high enough to slide between the water
I am elevated enough to move smoothly through challenging situations
I'd give it to you but nah they don't get it
I could explain it to you, but nah, they won't understand
I'm shovelin' the gloves but hands don't fit it
I am trying to handle it, but my hands are not suited for it
Take up a video and later get to know 'em
Create a video and then get to know them later
Get the motherfucker for preaching to Levy
Expose the person for misleading others
I taught that detainer. Artist, painter
I educated that person. I am an artist, a creator
Sweep that finger, bang 'er
Wave that finger, hit it
Cuz your motherfuckin' head I'mma blow off
Because I'll blow off your damn head
And your body hit the floor and the carpet stained
And your body falls on the floor and the carpet gets stained
Have the nigga that you won a star should you go to war
Make sure the person you trust is a star when going to war
But you're more than a gruesome painter
But you are more than just an artist creating violent scenes
When it come to rappin' get some lollics and then put 'em all together and use 'em
When it comes to rapping, gather some lines and lyrics and use them all
Aha, I'm a fool with a tool, I'mma beast in the street
Aha, I'm talented with a weapon, I'm a powerful force in the streets
Put the fucker on the door but the law got feelin' to the riddle lemme kill 'em to the beat
Put the guy on blast, but the authorities got involved, I'll eliminate them to the beat
Fuckin' records, I'mma stab 'em with them repper
Damn the records, I'll attack them with my reputation
Get the phone with the chrome and I'm lone with the bone
Grab the phone with the gun and I'm alone with the microphone
God dammit, I grudge when I bust 'em
Damn it, I hold a grudge when I defeat them
Three hoes with some dudes, they're alone in the room
Three women with some guys, they are isolated in the room
Better off gettin' hit by a chain, ran over by a truck or fall of a house
It's better to be struck by a chain, run over by a truck, or fall off a building
Dare to fuck with me then my work, choke me on yourself 'til you pass out
If you dare to mess with me, you'll choke on your own actions until you lose consciousness
And the fuck I don't get no shits, and you son of a bitch, you'd better watch your step
And I couldn't care less, and you, you better be cautious, you bastard
Hey, but the microphone's stickin' out your ass and the goddamn Corvette 'round your neck
Hey, but the microphone appears to be coming out of your behind, and you have a damn Corvette around your neck
We so YMCMB and the B stand for biz
We are part of Young Money Cash Money Business (YMCMB)
Stand for bang, stand for Benzes
Stand for impact, stand for luxury cars
Stand for Bentleys, stand for Bugattis
Stand for Bentley cars, stand for Bugatti cars
Stand for bank, Rose bottles, beach life
Stand for wealth, expensive champagne, and a luxurious beach lifestyle
Beat them hands with it, be like
Clap your hands to the beat, be like
Stunner, why they got me started? I was just chillin' (word)
Stunner, why did they provoke me? I was just relaxing
Now I gotta kill 'em, bullets the size of chitlins
Now I have to defeat them, bullets as small as chitlins
I got that old rapper clapper feel like I be in heaven
I have that traditional rapper's applause, it feels like I'm in heaven
I send his ass to hell to dance to the devil's rhythm
I send him to hell to suffer and dance to the devil's tune
Never dropped a album but I got a pocket full of cash
I never released an album, but I have a pocket full of money
So dear rappers, fuck you and your swag
So dear rappers, I don't care about you and your style
I just came back from France, did 2 shows
I recently returned from France, where I performed 2 shows
Now the big face Rollies, I got 2 of those
Now I have two expensive Rolex watches with big faces
Awards on my wall for my pen, I got a few of those
I have received awards for my writing, I have a few of them on my wall
Some made niggas who paid, I got a crew of those
I have a group of wealthy individuals who support me
I used to dream about pornstars, now I'm screwin' those
I used to fantasize about pornstars, now I am having sexual relations with them
This YMC in business, fuck you think I do, what's up?
This Young Money Cash Money is a business, what do you think I do, what's up?
(Hold up)
Wait a moment
Talkin' about, live for it
Talking about living for something
Her head good, can't imagine what she did for
Her oral sex skills are impressive, can't imagine what else she did
Let's fuck tonight, baby bay
Let's have sex tonight, baby bay
Yea tonight, cuz tomorrow is a workin' day
Yes, tonight because tomorrow is a day for work
Get it early baby cuz I'm blowin' up
Start early, baby, because I am becoming successful
Maybe some time in the future I see just how you holdin' up
Maybe in the future, I will see how well you are doing
Tell you nigga, you choose it now
Tell your partner, you decide now
Say you're shiftin' gears, cruise it now
Say you're changing your approach, enjoy it now
Let me tell you something
Allow me to inform you
I make beats, I lay tracks, I write hooks, I love God, I fuck bitches. Fact
I produce music, I create catchy sections, I write lyrics, I have faith in God, and I engage in sexual activity with women. It's a fact
Don't take long, I'm all night
I don't take long, I am available all night
I'll pick you up, you ball right
I'll come get you, you act cool
My applause is that I'm all in but I'm thinkin' 'bout gettin' back
I give my full support, but I'm considering going back
Get it all, man get it all
Get everything, man, get it all
Never let that cup spill
Never allow the cup to overflow
I'm fresher than a motherfuckin' shaker
I am more stylish than a damn cocktail shaker
Okay, our night is young and we on
Okay, it's early in the night and we are ready
Feel good and you hurt nigga
Feeling good despite hurting, my friend
Cash money and young money
We have a lot of money and young talent
I'm 'bout that, see the shirt nigga
I'm all about that, look at my shirt, my friend
The shirt nigga
The shirt, my friend
Young money, cash money that's right
Young Money, Cash Money, that's correct
We on top and we never gonna stop
We are at the top and we will never stop
Wussup
What's up
Number one crew (YM)
The number one crew, Young Money
Getting' rich (CMB)
Becoming wealthy, Cash Money
Stunner
A term used to address Birdman, the CEO of Cash Money Records
Salute
A gesture of respect or acknowledgement
Believe that
Have faith in that
Stevie J
A reference to the American record producer, Stevie J
That's right
That is correct
Writer(s): TRAD, OUMOU SANGARE
Contributed by Lillian E. Suggest a correction in the comments below.
@user-ki1vo1yv7x
C'est toi qui à raison maman❤ tous le monde ne peut pas t'aimer 💜💜
@ozzmagnet5839
I love oumou sangare was listening to her when I was growing. When I play her songs my friends can't understand how I can listen to such music, these are real music
@touresidy3906
La musique mandingue est la meilleure!!!
@sbabivoryciv3695
Le Mandigue ❣❣ j'adore mon Peuple
@Papis367
Tantie Oumou, tes chansons sont tellement pleines de sens
@meldiorthiam9482
Je aimerais oumou sangaré pour toujours car c'est la princesse du mali et gros kiff ta que dieu nous protège tous amine bisous !)Meldior Thiam
@lassinakone3110
oumou Sangaré téléchargé
@NgoloadamaCoulibaly-vz6jk
Cool❤❤❤❤
@alisylla3288
Oumou tu quitte ou avec ton inspiration, chanson la est fort
@cheikhamadoucamara807
oumou je t aime troooooop je me demande si c est possible on peut se rencontrer un jour en plus tes chansons sont pleins de bon sens