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Boonaa Mohammed
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Body Language
Your body is a snitch, Ready to rat you out on account faster than you can twitch And this jury doesn't miss Angles keeping tabs on slabs of every thought you ever had You've been caught on hidden cam, Man this ain't no scam, I'd like to call my first witness to the stand Please raise your right hand, and remember How many times have you shands with the opposite gender For business or for pleasure, even though you know better You still found a way to justify such a gesture Just cause you wanted people to think you were peaceful You joined them in evil, the outcome was lethal Better to be struck in the head with an iron needle Be shy from your Lord, not shy from the people All men are not equal Some work as slaves for this world, and some are slaves for the sequel How will your palms respond when they are questioned about the wrong? Will every joint make the point that you strayed from the Qu'ran Or will your arms hang on to everything you were upon Did you raise them to the sky or raise them to haram Will the witness please rise? And describe your surprise when you realized you were being compromised Forced to standby, as these thighs walked by And arrived at a sign for the blind and misguided You could have been standing up strong in salah all night long Prostrating to your Lord, to thank him for what he's done But instead of getting your sujood on, you was getting your groove on Tunes for you to move to by Dj Shaytaan Going going gone when you hear that song You know there's something wrong when music has replaced your Qu'ran Making dhikr of who's sicker and which artist is the bomb Your Ipod is your God you worship whatever's on But I wonder what they'd say, when your ears are told to play Back every track that you heard on the Judgment day And they might even complain, Ya Allah, is this why we were made To embrace the bass of those who'd gone astray? You listen and obey, everything they have to say In a way offering praise, every time you press play But it's ok cause you know what they say Music is like candy, throw rappers away You could put em on replay, but it still can't compete with Alhumduillah Rabbil Ala'meen Objection, did you not take heed of this message Attention, everything that you see is a blessing Correction but it comes with a fee you accept and Confession, it will speak on the day of resurrection Yamul Qiyama, Yawm Al Din, Yawm Al Haqq, this aint no dream So how will you plead, when the Jury Proceeds? If these eyes testify, guaranteed they won't lie On all they used to spy, when that cutie walked by Looking hot like July, もっと沢山の歌詞は ※ Mojim.com you just stood there and smiled Thinking it's alright if you don't claim your prize But still all the while, making Zina with your eyes Every girl every guy, will be placed into lines On the day with no shade expect for whom he provides When all wombs will be dried, and all tombs come alive And everybody will be sorry cause your body will not lie Just between you and I There is nothing in-between the skies that is unknown to the Most High He knows when you are sleeping; he knows when you're awake He knows if you've been bad or good so be good just for his sake For he gave thee all that thy needs, Bestowed his bounty endlessly Oh you who believe, OMG, he's talking to me Enter into Islam perfectly Fear Allah the way that he should be Feared and don't speak pointlessly This piece of meat brings misery For those who speak so casually Your tongue is but an enemy A weaponry of jealousy, Especially a felony, Biting backs until they bleed Void of facts and empathy Eating your dead brothers meat Guaranteed your lips will stress Won't you let the angels rest? As they jot down every word That they heard, verb by verb Ain't you scarred? For that day When the trumpet blows away And you're standing back from clay Naked, just the way you came Tell me then what will you say When the scale begins to weigh And the Judge calls on your name Your honour, I rest my case
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