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la illaha ill allah giving praise as i stand at night
Siraatul Mustaqeem is the road to heaven, I woke before the sun to eat my breakfast. I told God I fear the day when he reckons, I get tried by opposite sexes. Say you a believer and not be tested, Believe the messenger yet dont heed the message? I do it for his pleasure, afraid of mutiny, I ask you to make dua for me. Lord knows I'm full of tomfoolery, petty jealousy with a touch of envy. My mama dont believe as me, You gonna choose the mosque over family? I'm moving slow stuck in quicksand, Fabiayyi alai rabbikuma tukaththiban I have to rock my cap with that low brim, My gaze fixated in on them girls with a big bum.
la illah ill allah gotta stand up in prayer tonight la illah ill allah i hope lailtul qadr is tonight
Excuse Me, can I tell you something? Without Allah you aint nothing! Without Allah you aint nothing! Without Allah you aint nothing!
Putting my face on floors. Standing in prayer, hearts all on one accord. They think Jesus died for us, that rationale sounds so porous. So as I prostate and bow people lookin at me sideways Its about 1:20 do you mind if i pray? Commanded 5 times a day Never do it for show, scared of my fate Non believers get so aggravated Drinking communion wine until intoxicated?
Not knowing we only have subtle differences But yo, where's the penitence? Prayin in hopes Allah forgives our sins While others play house with the evil jinn Man plots but God holds the plan Master Plan, understand?
la illah ill allah gotta stand up in prayer tonight la illah ill allah i hope lailtul qadr is tonight
Excuse Me, I gotta tell you something? Without Allah you aint nothing! Without Allah you aint nothing! Without Allah you aint nothing!
They claim to understand math yet insure Allah's wrath, And wonder why I fast? Slow down and let them pass, Will I make it to another Jummah, or face sudden doom Kafirs call the Qur'an invented prose Reject the clear signs that the word shows? These modern day Pharoahs worshiping their own soul, Don't they understand that lie is so old. No measure, just self pleasure. This life is a, uh, yet the next lasts forever. I call ahdan before fajr, Adam and Eve had shahadah, But the rajeem was more cleaver Now with way less effort, they die hard While we make the fard. Others saying "My God" there is only one and he loves the odd. www.instagram.com/schemeofthings
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