Lyrics

I need to know We all staying or we all going All Praise Due to The All-Knowing Independent Nobody tell Lyor Cohen, I'm Dior Glowing So Fly but I'm beyond Boeing I used to run around Abu Dhabi Mad Shook Man Look, There's no Iraqi-Rapper-Handbook Black, White, King Queen and Rook And all them shots you send me like Sam Cooke I'm half Arabian Half Man Rock the Kaftan Like A Savior Goddamn Smoke Afghan like American Soldiers I never been colder, I'm from the Future after this era is over Arab Hova, IRAQ-A-FELLA I'll never sell my soul to, walk to hell and back There's no telling when your melon snaps End of Day Armageddon Raps. NDAs, you ain't getting that You can bet your bottom dollar I'mma tell them facts (Truths) You can keep your record contracts in your pocket (For Real, Sheb Lak) Yadamean I used to feign for the Shabah Benz with the ghost eyes, you know what I'm saying Big Body joint, now I'm rolling around in the CX-5 but I still got my soul, yadamean? Alhamdulillah Yadamean I dip the dibis in the vat of fat, Manaeesh for my madame, rock a tee, FREE PALESTINE like Arafat Walk the Beat Street Team, Iraq Kerouac Did I tell you that your pen is wack? Probably not Rap around you like Saran Then surround you like Iran, to Netenyahu On the net before the google, get the yahoo'd I bet you wish I spit Falafel, you bitches brothel I'm mister lawful, faithful But i like it rah like afu And I'm totally off you I'm both scholar and a handful You ain't got the answers It's the anthem a brown panther pamphlet Revolutionary Suicide Huey P That's her and him, you and me Unity Revolutionary Suicide Huey P That's her and him, you and me Unity Could it be he a simpleton talking Or is he a mystical prophet rolling with Mr Khodafez You can catch me listening to Nas, in the whip with a coffee Tell the feds to get off me, while I'm Fisting Kunafa Narce is a Rebel to Arabia, Lyrical Professor Police got me Fed Up There's no one better The system kill with what they fed us. I mixed the ketchup with the cheddar The system kill us with what they fed us I mixed the ketchup with the cheddar They won't forget us Look what I did to them with Alphabetics HUH Narce is a Rebel to Arabia Deep Fake Yadamean
Writer(s): Yassin Alsalman Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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