Oh Allah

Yeah, yeah
Brown paper bag
Yeah, yeah

I'ma sand with a attitude, yeah
Doing things that we'll never do, check it
Never said I was perfect, I'm still breaking rules
I am so street, taking over Avenue
God forgive us for sins
If they put my back against the wall, I'll do it again
I feel no fears I know, that only God can judge
I broke bones and hearts but I won't budge
Stereotypical, got a beard like it's biblical
Moon and stars on my sleeve, they say I'm cynical, why? Uh
Feeding on they lies
But can not provide
Like the bite from Eve's mouth
And the result of the eyes, yeah

Oh Allah, over law, forgive me
Oh Allah, oh a, oh Allah, owe it to Allah, oh Allah

Still moving weight, eating steaks after Ramadan
It ain't no "Happy Days" for you, I don't see no Fonz
In Pakistan, where we pack and then we stand
Get on my Kendrick Lamar, you'll get damn'd
Check it, pick a pan Neverland
Im hovered like Peter Pan
Coming out the water filled with sand
They talking about the Muslim ban
I think I lost a fam
They bombing our lands
And they taking from my hands
White man does a crime he's mentally disturbed
Brown does the same
They call it terrorist, and they insured
Flyest mother trucker they can take the bird
That's my word, they fighting for a verge
I'll emerge, it's gettin' on my nerves
I'm like Talib Kweli
I'm seeking for equality
Islam is so misconstrued
We studying socraty
Open up your minds, they tryna make you think still
Knowledge is power, that's why I'm seeking for "Ilm"

Oh Allah, over law, forgive me
Oh Allah, oh a, Oh Allah, owe it to... oh Allah
Oh Allah, over law, Oh Allah,
Oh a, Oh Allah, owe it to Allah, Oh Allah



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Writer(s): Noman Awan
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