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listen it and find it out youz self ....
Expresions, coments and my future profesions,
my homz, my klan, my worthless depressions,
my name, my pride, my girl, my tensions,
me poor, ma work cursin wrecked up D mensions,
... the stories and facts that made me this way,
this band is reality is all i can say,
my life my days all lyrical and shaped,
as the peeps burn along the statments they make!
its H [recognize it modafuckaz]
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Im speakin about a moment, thats highly precious and golden,
for Muslim's around the world, a chance to help n know em,
makin it worthy enough to die, or stand against the foreigns,
shouldnt be livin in dis respect and considerd to be lonsome,
the resalutions* ov our leaders the points to be listned,
the poetic touch ov a free country was yet to be visioned,
1great disision* makin it hard for the citizens,
to act for precision* with a bloody war to handle positions,
difrent restrictions* blockin the freedom* ov a nation,
but our leaders faced em* and won it through patience,
three main symptoms* courage, faith and disipline,
should be kept in mind always befo makin predictions,
this aint no Lecture Son this aint no friction,
this is wat makes you breath so eased n full with rations,
this soil is mixed with the blood ov the nations* creations,
highly respected civilians* with bravery in every station,
all the hard works, the metal weighin words,
the vision ov a caged bird, Iqbal sweeps the world,
is just because ov us, so we could protect its existance on earth,
and promote its great worth* to the off springs n yet to be birthed,
vertual insanity could had handled humanity,
not on a religious point ov view ba as in the whole society,
one step settin an era to peace fo eternity,
but the majesty* is paid to be* wat he* shouldnt deal,
tryin to exceed to a limit makin us agresivly up with heat,
wokin out our power ov love into hate indeed,
doin every thin for loss ov material n soul in greed,
but we* believe in a perfect religion definin all the keys,
from every dinesty* so please,
we believe* that we will have a seprate land with green,
n white paterns and a moon and a star to increase,
the specialty ov our nation!
sign,
Hz!
This land is more then golden grams,
where we stand where we grow...
This land is named as Pakistan,
respect is wat it demands more...
Justice should be inforced in these delecate matter,
the Points ov Jinnah made the bones ov the false shatter,
with such a purified way that no one could eva grabble,
more pain then gettin double crossed n out words in scrabble,
Sepration ov things that belong to us* underline if must,
force can give you the ultimate time to thrust,
ba once youz under the oponent youz get out your luck,
cause God love's* when true pray in pain go on restrict us,
reduce the sum ov the actual amont to be given,
close the doors for the people who run out for there liven,
presurize to all , re force your neive brain thinkings,
but wat goes up has to fall if your ready or aint willing,
why cant this end up in a peace full way?
i no we got diffrent customs and religious affairs,
then why cant we stop pretandin cause we dont care?
we realy dont, it could be cause ov neutral livin pairs,
the blood sheds occured in the previous years,
with other disastress natural atmospheres,
mosques bombed, who could it be? YES we gotta share,
stop with the FIQA'S cause thats just a layer,
ov over protected gangsta'z with rude tawks and filthy stairs,
they got alot to rip and royalty wont alow them to hear,
its Nonsence all we should be carin about is WE,
WE means the whole nation no matter who you be,
we kneel* infront ov one God and belive,
the same things its all about ways ov democracy,
brain is ment to think with an axtrodanary,
speed that increase if you use it and speak,
wat is wrong and wat is right the power to teach,
considerin it a shame on why we call broda to please,
the satisfaction on a Friday prayer just a enhancment,
stay togather* no matter* wat happence stay ONE!
This land is more then golden grams,
where we stand where we grow...
This land is named as Pakistan,
respect is wat it demands more...
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