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DOWNLOAD ALBUM on ITUNES or WWW.BOONAA.COM For bookings or other inquires contact boonaamohammed(at)gmail.com Wake Up As`salaatu khayrun min naum As`salaatu khayrun min naum But most of you are asleep and you don't even know Too busy being deceived, making this dunya your home In the heart there is a disease, like a cancer for your soul And you can't be free until you learn to let go For those who know are not like those who don't know Cause those who know be ready to show those how they roll Cause if you think you exist just to become bones Than really you must think you ain't thinking at all You in the danger zone, not a day you ain't prone To bring thrown off your throne like Haman and Fir'aun There's a war going on outside no one is safe from Cause verily, your enemy is the shaytan So take arms, and sound the alarm Cause the devil been on your level since the day you were born Little girls being taught to drop it like it`s hot Cause they need a hot boy who`s got a fat watch Ready to make it pop for every hustler on the block Who`s got a drop top, Oh please make it stop My sisters wake up and take off that make up You don't need that cover up, you need to cover up Cause if you love Allah, than you should love his law And if he don't love Allah, his love will always be flawed A boy can't be your friend like dogs can't be men So tell him take his tail to the nearest fire hydrant The best thing in this world aint diamonds and pearls The best thing is this world is a righteous girl The way that she dress, looks like an Empress Impressing Allah, oppressing your nafs To wear that Hijab is a Jihad on its own May He grant you gardens under which rivers flow Cause you already know the recipe for achievers Aisha, Khadija, Hafsa, Safiyah May Allah be pleased, cause my mother's where believers Daughters and Preachers, Sisters and Teachers No need for Divas, we need Queens of Sheba's Women who will stand up for this Ummah and be leaders Ready to begin the next generation They say boys will be boys but we're running out of men Ours are running out to sin, chasing different women He don't wanna give her a ring, he just wanna give her a ring He aint looking for a wifey, he's looking for a ting So he treat her like a DJ and take her for a spin He don't know who he is, so he don't have any hope It's a shame, we`re so ashamed that Muhammed became Moe All that's left are cowards enclosed in egos And superheroes that star in music videos Where the coolest dude you know is aspiring to be on death row Guns and clothes, blunts to roll This is suicide live, and you're standing in the front row But don't fear those made from flesh and bones Fear the One that will bring you back from sticks and stones Bricks of gold aint worth your soul His tricks are old, Iblis was told To make sujood, but he refused But we refuse, to make sujood Real men are few, like Musa and Harun Suliaman, Dawud, Ishaq, Yacoub If you only knew, real men make real moves Real recognize real so really who are you? My brother you're confused, wake up, hit the snooze This dunya is a dream, don't let it consume you I refuse to be boxed and sell rocks away Who cares about my block, hommie we all came from clay But I think it's safe to say, that one day we'll pass away But I'm trying kick it' with the prophets and all of the righteous slaves And I'll turn to you and say, aren't you glad that we obeyed Man we almost went astray, but Allah forgives and he forgave Look at all we overcame, struggling just for his sake Truly we have all been saved, Jannah is calling your name As`salaatu khayrun min naum As`salaatu khayrun min naum Jannah is calling your name, so wake up and come home