salam 3leikom allah yesa3dak ya raaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaab wa allah yenawer 3lek ya raaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaab 7ayetak kila ya raaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaab allah ye7rsak min kil makruh ya raaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaab baraka allah fik ta7iyaty
salam 3lrikom ya ahlaa wa sahlaa allah yesa3dkon wa yekater min amselkon ya raaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaab wa yenawer 3leikon 7ayetkon wa diniytkon wa ec5retkon ya raaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaab
Dis iz 4 al ma sistaz n bruvaz ot der..bwt wa we az muslimz..ave 2 go through in 2daiz society..[leme noe wa u fink!] (note pronounc khalil..KA LEEL lol dat wai ma lyrics rhyme lol}
Wag1 sista was ur name? She replied hu me? I woz gna ax d sme O me? O ma namez khalil Wa u doin ere? O I’m jus tryna chill Was d deal wit u? Me? Jus tryna kik it 2 Buh instead ov bein alone I wud rava sit wit u If u wna sit wime b by d escalators D frnt 1z chillin, I hope 2 c u l8a, Den her father came, he sed m gain 2 d speech, He woz lyk o dw I’ll bring her, she jus gtin sum sweets, Now woch n c dis bruva, wit d sista spittin game, N d parents dat r der, jus letin dem go in vain, Den Khalil red her mind, yo he iz kinda fyn, N she red khalil’s mind, yo she gt nyc eyez, So she goes 2 d escalators, I hope he’s stil waitin, He sitin der, nervous, yo I hope she aint hatin, He sees her, he almost fell to a seizure, Dis iz haraam, but yo she’s fyn n I need her, Tried to luk away but d desire woz der, Fytin der soul while desire woz a stare, Buh d eyez wer lyk positiv n negativ attractions, Eyes jus starin witot a sense ov distraction, He stares, She stops, Dey glance, in shock, Dis cnt b haraam, wit d feelin dey gt, So he approaches, tryna convince himself 2 focus, Ima marry her, yeh islam promotes dis, She lyk, we onli gna talk, words witot touchin, She confusin real love wit d art ov lustin, He saiz nyc 2 c u, N she lyk yeh me 2, I’m glad u woz here cos I reli wanted 2 meet u, All dey seeing iz beauty, But no dey cnt see shaitain, Cos he gave a smokescreen laughin, While dey harts gets d clashin, 4gt Allah wen lust gets to fashion, Dey holdin hands nw, Talkin led to touchin, N touchin led to sumtin I aint discussin,
He in la la land, he finks he doin ryt, But shaitan filled hiz mind wit thoughts he coudnt fyt, Fallin, slippin, on d verge ov straight trippin, Unfortunately touchin led 2 kissin, He noe he wrong cos ov d guilt das hitin hiz brain, Hw can in 20 minutes, one man can dramatically change, He finkin neva agen, das wen shaitan came in, Sayin it aint dah bad, yo we all commit sin, Go c her again, she’ll mke u feel a lil beta, Whisperin 2 her, sayin he wil b yours foreva, Derz Nuffin wrong wit dis, It woz onli one kiss, n if we jus talking, Wel it reli aint a risk, So dey meet up, sme spot, same place, same time, Saw each ova, u can tel d kiss woz on dey mind, Didn’t hesistate, now it woz easy 2 kiss, N dey lust gna soon crave for more den dem lips, So a convention of knowledge wen 2 a convention of zina, Instead ov pleasing Allah, dey slipped in 2 Shaitan’s arena, The calm emotion of love takin ova by filth, Modesty aint with us no more, no shame no guilt, N das beatin our intellect, cos d game iz more mental, 2 beat shaitan iz a game so simple, We got instructions, in d words ov the quraan, N d wai 2 follow, iz through d way ov islam, Through wa? D wai ov islam.
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