Alamana

A Moroccan-dialect track that uses one word as its backbone: trust. The speaker says he comes from the depths of society, and that the thing that is really there is trust. Who knows trust? he asks, and answers that it is what always returns to the country. The same verse is repeated, almost like a rule being recited, and then the mood turns to a flirtatious line to a woman, praising how beautiful she is, how strong, and how dazzling, with cries of "my lord" over the beat.