Where are the Malcolms and where are the X's People of
today come back to your senses Before the day comes where there'll be no
recompenses We are wasting our time at heaven’s expenses Claim over the
fences and lay over the Benz’s
The west looks at me with a funny type of
way Frown, clown do what you want but I'll never turn around From the
sunnah of the Prophet and the Holy Quran Which makes up the perfect deen,
the religion of Islam
I am filled with peace when at the masjid I hear
the Iqama But when I show more interest they call me Osama Just trying
to practice my deen so they call me extreme They tell me I am too young, I
am only sixteen With Muslims of today there will be no sallah-u-deen
So wake up and come back home How many times do we hear it, do we
need a different tone? It is time to go out there and get our Islam shown
Contributed by: Zakaria Amara
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