Lyrics

(Intro – Spoken)
Yeah…
They want us quiet, they want us blind —
But we don’t kneel.
This one’s for Gaza.
From the Red Sea to the resistance,
Yemen ain’t neutral.

(Verse 1)
I spit truth from the land where the skies don’t lie,
Where the drones fly but the people don’t die,
We rise — barefoot, broken, still ready to ride,
From the mountains of Sana’a to Gaza’s front line.

We ain’t rich in gold but we rich in spine,
Blockades on our throat but still we shine,
No food on the plate, but the heart divine,
Yemen bleeds with you, Gaza — we align.

(Hook – Chant Style)
From Sana’a to Gaza, yo, we ride or die,
Ain’t scared of tanks, we multiply.
They bomb our homes, we testify —
Yemen stands with Falasteen till the day we fry.

🔥 “Yemen ain’t passive – we promise, we load”
🔥 “From the ashes of the souk, to the West Bank roads”
🔥 “Can’t silence the Ummah, we break the code”
🔥 “Palestine’s not alone – we in battle mode.”

(Verse 2)
A kid with a stone versus F-16s,
But watch him stand — that’s what courage means.
Media lies, politicians schemes,
But I see the truth in my brother’s screams.

They call us rebels, I call it faith,
Standin’ on truth while they dig their graves,
No peace deal can erase our pain,
No bribe big enough to sell that name.

(Hook – Repeated)
From Sana’a to Gaza, yo, we ride or die,
Ain’t scared of tanks, we multiply.
They bomb our homes, we testify —
Yemen stands with Falasteen till the day we fry.

(Outro – Spoken)
Let ‘em know…
This ain’t politics — this is blood.
This is mothers crying the same tears,
Different flags, same pain.
From the heart of Yemen to the soul of Palestine —
We don’t fold.
We reload.