Muslim Belal, R U Kid - Muslim Boy lyrics
[Muslim Belal, R U Kid - Muslim Boy lyrics]
Muslim Belal (Beatboxing)
Woah, hold on, what's that bruv?
That's beatboxing man
What you make all those
Sounds with your mouth? Yeah!?
Do another one for me, let me try something
Muslim Belal, Masikah Licensed Studio
(I'm a) Muslim boy
I got MB printed on my skin
I sing for my Muslim boys
And my sisters doing their thing
For the sake of Him
Allah, when I'm in need of anything
I turn to Him
Allah, success is what he brings, oh, oh, oh
Oh
Muslim Belal from South London
They don't even know what it means
It's too real for them
Imma put it on them thick for a reason
They need to start thanking Allah
For their air they're breathing
Don't diss me back that's a waste of time
I'm already submitting
I'm already on a straight line
I'm already repenting for spitting foul lines
Already planning to quit rapping
Bro i got mine
Don't worry about me worry about you
I'm in Allah's army
You're still in a little crew
You sign to record labels, I sign to Allah
I'm worshipping God
You're still worshipping your car
Bro, I'm a Muslim
You don't know what you are
Just a lost clown on the road tryna be a star
Screaming out real talk in
A little boy's game you need to get serious
Start using your brain
Don't want to hear about your life
How you grew with all your pain
How you draw your 45
Pop it back and let it rain
Heard all of that before bro
It's time for something new
Why don't you guide the youth
Just like I'm guiding you?
Muslim boy, I got MB printed on my skin
I sing for my Muslim boys
And my sisters doing their thing
For the sake of Him
Allah, when I'm in need of anything
I turn to Him
Allah, success is what he brings, oh, oh, oh
Oh
Woah, hold on, what's that bruv?
That's beatboxing man
What you make all those
Sounds with your mouth? Yeah!?
Do another one for me, let me try something
Muslim Belal, Masikah Licensed Studio
(I'm a) Muslim boy
I got MB printed on my skin
I sing for my Muslim boys
And my sisters doing their thing
For the sake of Him
Allah, when I'm in need of anything
I turn to Him
Allah, success is what he brings, oh, oh, oh
Oh
Muslim Belal from South London
They don't even know what it means
It's too real for them
Imma put it on them thick for a reason
They need to start thanking Allah
For their air they're breathing
Don't diss me back that's a waste of time
I'm already submitting
I'm already on a straight line
I'm already repenting for spitting foul lines
Already planning to quit rapping
Bro i got mine
Don't worry about me worry about you
I'm in Allah's army
You're still in a little crew
You sign to record labels, I sign to Allah
I'm worshipping God
You're still worshipping your car
Bro, I'm a Muslim
You don't know what you are
Just a lost clown on the road tryna be a star
Screaming out real talk in
A little boy's game you need to get serious
Start using your brain
Don't want to hear about your life
How you grew with all your pain
How you draw your 45
Pop it back and let it rain
Heard all of that before bro
It's time for something new
Why don't you guide the youth
Just like I'm guiding you?
Muslim boy, I got MB printed on my skin
I sing for my Muslim boys
And my sisters doing their thing
For the sake of Him
Allah, when I'm in need of anything
I turn to Him
Allah, success is what he brings, oh, oh, oh
Oh