Boonaa Mohammed - Wake Up lyrics

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
Therе's a war going on outside
No one is safe from
Causе 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 it's 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 please, d
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