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All Praise

Language
English
Duration
2:25

Lyrics

Uhh ohhhh
Uhh ohhhhho
Uhh ohh
Uh yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah

It's mad
Straight mad
Fam I went the long way never came back
Stuck up in the hallway I never made that
Till I found Allah's way I'll never stray back
Sit and meditate that
Waiting at the door
Doors of repentance, of praying to the Lord
Ikhlaas in my Quloob but I can never be sure
But I keep up on the straight way and elevate more
Let me take a break or
Go a likkle deeper
Planting seeds every record that I feature
Manna not a Sheikh fam manna not a preacher
Only speak the haqq when I'm coming through the speaker
Take a likkle breather, I don't wanna preach wise words from my teacher
Listen for your speak when your belly feels weak
The soul is strong, digest that and think next time suttings wrong
When you're running to the king so the horse can't come
By now you can tell what kinda vibe I'm on
I don't write my songs, my soul is my writer
I just facilitate the words when I type up
The stripes don't change from a Zorse to a Tiger
Watch the design and you'll miss the designer
Elevating higher, run through the mind, if it sees the designer, then you'll know the design

All praise to the one most high, praise up humanity we haffi wake up
When you see the truth, right before your eyes
Back away you haffi drop your pride

Yo, teacher you haffi give another answer
Can't you see I'm sitting here with my hand up
Practise sabr that will kill off the anger, practise sabr that will kill off the
Yo, ya Allah, dunya is a mad ting
Can't you see when I smile I'm acting
Stares at the masjid, no interacting
I thought we got past all the mixed race, black ting, no
The smoke's still there, caught in our ego, but we don't care
Cause we know He knows what we don't fear
Fear of God just to make that clear
Tell me how long til it really makes you see
You're sitting in a puddle when I'm pointing to the sea
See now what you're seeing, in the truth you need to zoom
You're sitting by the fire when I'm pointing to the moon

All praise to the one most high, praise up humanity we haffi wake up
When you see the truth, right before your eyes
Back away you haffi drop your pride (x2)

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