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9months or less, we all came out from a womb Grew aware fast, there's God & Angels along with the Devil that's to be doomed Mistakes happen if you repeat them than you're running out of your psychological room No space in your mind to figure any consideration for Humanity nor for Peace anytime soon You say your Muslim yet you fear to listen the reality that got you under submission Giving up hope giving up your grip on your survival rope feeling fixed part of a forceful plantation United Nation, divided Immigration only means multi-nations working under one segregation We all ill to heal, die for peace, sleep to rest work to gain yet became patients of our own patience Power is in the mind the heart speaks all it needs in due time we divide out the fear of death yet never sure of our last breath ....be brave be helpful.
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It's domestic a cluster couldn't be figured by the top detective So I speak on a blood bath prospective, could careless if you reject my objective All I'm saying is feed ya' self, share if you got the wealth, unity should let us tie the belt Your worst pain is how I felt, when I heard your hunger, as you died by the number I couldn't help but wonder How helpful can I be through this summer, next comes spring that falls into winter; and will I continue to be a supporter? Thoughts that got me seething like forgotten pots making me drop these words I'm not out to make a charter All I want is me you to be us for the sake of our dignity, community, unity, culture, religion & rights to gain back out massive property. I know your sick and tired from truck driving, taxi driving, warehouse working, heavy duty lifting crazy hours make you wanna cry for energy Next day same situation from yesterday except little less sleep today, greeting back is a task so you knot ain't got nothing to say No joy there goes bliss don't ask for a smile it's like I rather greet you with a fist, working hard thinking smart yet ending with depressing art I look my life behind a drawing part by part, years down the line minus the ones that passed, all the favors i got and all the ones I've asked How many I called dear friends while they wore a mask? it's life that has a date with death and I'm just a carrier doing his task- My mistakes I fix fast, so don't tell me twice once annoying enough to hear about my past is what you thinking through your invisible glass ....
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I'm alive feeling cold, dear Allah I beg you to save my Soul. I seen it all, ups & downs even took the fault, it was me that broke the Volt & let all my goodness turn to coal... Blame my own actions for being slaved & sold In a Corporate World.. Got to cope with it can't vex nor throw fits, handle it no matter how Hot it Gets!
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Asalama Caleeykum ~ I get Paid. Good deeds when my forhead is laid. I get Ajir each time I pray fajir Each time I pray Duhur, I get purer* When I get set for Aasir, I feel more Nasib! Comes Maqrib, Thinking one more prayer I can't forfeit Follow the teaches of the Prophet(PBUH), I pay my last dues of the day and pray Isha!.. ... I read the Holy Quran Save Some Duas for the Dead & the ones living in struggle* Each bite they get comes from within the Hustle! I wear Islamic clothings and grow my beard not to be in a tussle. I'm not dangerous I'm just how I anger gets, Hard to be how an angel is, I'm just humanbeing place all your bets, Don't Blame Islam because of Me(the Muslim) I make mistakes and Islam has no flaws that's how the love goes! Purposly step on my toes and my fist my tauch your nose! But if your all for Peace, You can trust that I am the one to bring it with more Ease! You see, all my life I've been search it for the Middle East* For years and years I couldn't get out from the belly of the Beast! Istaqfurullah I shouldn't be this cheesed, Oh Allah, The Protecter and Creater of All Creations, Only you can help us with our needs! With all my Heart I truly do Believe This is a Test for those who can help, But who are being held back due to skipping Heart Beats! It's for us to realize life not so cheap! Innocent dying in their sleep or in prayer blown from their heels This ills, this truly kills, blood spills I know even the cold hearted can relate on how it feels We can't watch no more, even in Ramadan we're still at War? Why can't this Invade just leave my Door? We got the point now, this is more than settle a score! ..Someone explain this atrocity to me!
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Stuck on stup*d like I've been shot by cupid* I predict it to be hectic like the hellfire for the addicted 90's to Now, it's my livelihood they wreck with The Baby is dying, the Mother is crying, While the Father is fighting And the Sister is trying to embrace a Brother like me to be Defiant* So I could be the power in the Jungle like a Lion So I open-up a book Read the worlds hidden history in one look Flip the page to my nook Same way dinners is being made, Crack is being cooked Someone please tell Mr. Obama this story that once again I got booked For fitting the description looking like Mr President* But they won't get me to arch and bend, Beat up the Boss, so he knows I'm far from the one to condescend Truth was written but hidden from those who never befriend the pen...
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Tell me something love, why you hate me so much? Always on my tale hoping I fail like a rusty clutch Say I came to you with an upset stomach holding a heavy grudge! So you say you're not welcome to stay! Shut the door on my face & I look down with disgrace Always out to kick my *** when I'm trying to tie my show lace You know -you will pay!- sooner or latter I'm chopping down your ladder Get you for having me go through another Great Depression case! Not many get this or understand the simple pace So lets get BOLD, have the truth unfold Open your eyes no need to be living with a Blindfold! The plan is cold, double check if your soul is sold Won't beat you around the Bush, Insha'Allah you don't fail to make each prayer call* Your Faith is being blamed to be at Fault! And your Country is occupied by the ears on the Wall* Letting each other fall in bloodbath & many eyes get ready to ball Know your freedom is on hold ~... Creative how it was done Simple enough to be applied by the dumb* I compose this for fun* if you don't like it your girl could kiss my gun* ~ Now be open minded and use your imagination Look back to your Nation Now look at now what your facing Depression birthing aggression cajis bixin iyo nus*...
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Lois Lane, you know each day is never the same some days we tear other days joy just so happens to appear ..than disappear, leaving behind confusion that grows into fear* We all hear the same song, singing 'be strong, hold on' But the kids from my nook never get a moment to cheer* They witness death, innocent people taking their last breath All to boost up the richest mans wealth, who happens to never shed a tear! IN THE RICH MANS WORLD.. I pay taxes, do Job'Search & send faxes! Do my best to study what my reality fact is Freedom what? guess even love maxes Solution became a needle in a massive Hay... And the enemy got the Matches!! After taking over, peace is what they promise We watch them kill, loot and rape Souls in decaying bodies praying to Allah to scape But it's all cool if it ain't us we can't rage We learned it from TV, mind your own business if it don't bring you interest! So we walk in and out the same entrance of ignorance Getting comfy with the idea that says your thoughts are nonsense! Have you believe you can achieve, yet u grow blind to see all u end up to receive Oh man I too feel the pain, waking up in shame No day is the same, next 24hr will only be more insane Like c'mon, who runs from the rain? I must be on the wrong lane, speeding to a dead-end in my brain Thinking* why they misspelling my name? I can feel the hate, the inner debate they have about me is all written on their faces simple and plain! So ok, am going back HOME, who's coming or who'll be stuck in this chain? Who'll help and who needs help? Allah knows I do, cause I see nothing's here for me to gain But sins and more of this Kafir stain* .. lol.. didn't know how to finish it*.. still None Understand This, It's Like They've All Gone Brandish*... except for those who Allah gave the gift of understanding to*
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Thank you beautiful Lios Lane* .. Your right my words are clearly out there Speaking desperately saying this ain't fair Why should I suffer the elders mistake? Why can't I enjoy my life Watching the moon reflect off the lake? Oh how I love to see the sun go down She shares the same beauty when she comes up A sight to flip my frown Another day passes and love loses more chances Opening doors for hate that usually advances Faster than the first sight of love* I remember that day, when we met; I felt lucky like I won my first bet! Your eyes glowing brownish and beautiful Every since that day my heart has been peaceful Untill few thousand days after, you demolished With you all my hopes vanished, I couldn't find myself, without you I had no map to follow! I demand a recall, my pride ain't easy to swallow! When time flew and drifted us apart I grew alone without you to comfort my heart Envy replaced my joy making me feel empty Inside I cried each night more than plenty Thoughts breaking through; fresh memories yet old news! 91, for me that year wasn't fun 93, I grew to learn I wasn't the only one From 95 to this due date I sit and wait for Peace to give War a break! Biting my nails I practice this strange patience Avoiding facts telling me That I am one of the Replacements The ones who would take her far, Far away from these bad dreams and this never healing scar All I would need to do is invest my mind And in due time I will be like the brightest Star to Ever Shine* I can do it, I can stand against rich men from committing another civil crime! Care to give me a hand with my helping hand? Ok, here is the plan... . Send me a message to find the plan. would be too simple for me to just put it out here..lol . ~1~ PME None Understand This,It's Like They've All Gone Brandish*
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Quest to fly to find peace Only to hold hands with the piece Spittin' rounds with ease Loving hate we War 4 peace... .. Qoxooti on the role, kickin' 2makeDa goal Plottin' plots to climp up da pole Presidential scroll, fast lane no hold, u know I Never fold, too old to hear da some story told Heart frozen &feelin'z got too cold Lost sense of being, lost the feelings u hold! So dearly, clearly, No love nor peace is near me! I got booted along with the rest of ya'all To a foriegne borin' from winter 2fall seasonal Won't u make da call to citty hall, To form formation through simple information To help provent poverty through the immigiration Use education with patienice...self emige on my future scrimage.. ..
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That was deep Ameen Reality strikes, there's no justice Ya'know what I mean, .. Nice Flow Tho' and Good Rhyme..Thoughtful and tough...Big'Up
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Non Understand This, It's LIke They've All Gone Brandish! Lets start to manage, before we perish and vanish~ Befreind your Parents, put them your fan list* Hijaab with tights should have no rights, ask France Paris! Denmark, is wher Islams strong Demand is* Kill Kafirs and no I'm not being an Extremist* It's just how the scene is, Who be them? 18year olds drafted to War Zones. Out on the battle field crying for their Moms. Conperacy theary in my reality got B52s dropping BOMBS..>DROPPING BOMBS! Can't fight, so they hide by 6pm before day invides the night! We're under-scored to have no rights, broke with no lights! ~1~ PME Peace Middle East DV None Understand This, It's Like They've All Gone Brandish!
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Word is bond Watch how I bubble this poem to form a foam Blood path where I'm from, Future is totally torn, No promise for the new BORN! B52 dropping the Bomb! Even made Al-Jazeera go deff and dumb, Couldn't hear the Gun Storm! Where I'm from, find solution with the Gun! Mother protecting her Son, From hunger or from the gun fires that Burn! Hearing all that, made my life take a drastic Turn! So this is my Demanding I'm not even at where I'm standing Pivot toe to toe with famine .. I'm not even at where I'm standing Far from the truth, all the artificials I be planing! .. I'm Not where I'm suppose to be, Far away from the fact that be standing soo close to me! TV showing BBC broad casting lies, So I seek and see, how I ain't really free Keep my eye on the ball, close to the edge trying not to fall! Killing my all, my soil and soul... Demand me to die for my soil and save my soul Reaching hell fire ain't hard at all!... no it ain't. So ask yourself, what are you living for!???? Next meal, Next pay, Next life? ... Demand we all stand TALL!...4get Qabiil Money is Politics. ~1~ PME DV None Understand This, It's Like They've All Gone Brandish!
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DP-Dead Politics~ Check how I Topic this~ Repping for my Populous~ Grown to be Silent as a Sniper is~ Mind yo Bizz, money is politics~ ~ Poor die Poor, and the rich die Rich* Direct manage, use your neighbours for Damage!* My War is Grown, Now America is my Home, What to do with this Chrome? Mind stuck in Crime Buying Time, fighting this line Could be a Punch rhyme Think blind, And~Be~For~Sure~To~Fall~Behind! My soldierz Man'Up! I Ran Up, to see them dead'Naw! Would be a Dead Politicking! They were suppose to be with the U.N Who makes it throught the End? Leave it on a Prapaganda State-Men Kidnaped for a Government Comment On the Headlines, Deadly News made it seem like a falling Commet! Brush of Bush put Obama and the watch A Formation for a Drama No period begin a New Comma Facing Guns and Religion For them; Death and God must be Switching Going out of their minds, lossing vision In the Oil Plantation Mission War outside when there is no Peace inside Sad theses they recite... ~1~ PME DV None Understand This, It's Like They've All Gone Brandish!
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Share a tear of heartach A thoughtful of headach Ya'all it aint him Dr.Sues is Dead* It's DV on your PC teaching on What Love Is... On The Real This is growing me ill Sick to my will...my gut up2my liver Spit all the love-letters I had to litter ... She was a loose chicken and I was a wild rooster Chopped her away from my Coaster Told her that Same Old Pick UP LINE--- She Look Like She Belongs on A Perfect Beauty Poster ... Yo I'm Too Bored to even write... ~1~ PME DV None Understand This, It's Like They've All Gone Brandish!
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