Lyrics:
walking in Medina
Gentle breeze in between us
Tasting the presence of Nabina
Salla Allahu 'alayhi wa sallam
My first step in Masjid Nabawi
Touched my soul
use my brains when I'm ("drivin' round")
Step in the car and go
Round down by your lady and I
Be waiting at the door
We bout to go ("drivin'
Everyone wants to be a cowboy
Grab your guns boy
Forty-five by my side, do he live
No the nigga dies
Zen, zen zen zen zen zen zen
You shot
your dead by manana
Pop babies whisperin' that there's a body dropped, behind the lot
Police blew up the spot and locked the whole block
Medina is
the Bay of
Biscay on the morrow. I was not always called by this name, you know... To
you, I am Caleb Blackthorne, battle-scarred master of an English
natt?
Han borte ble fra blokk og by, men nå var han alene.
Og satt i siv og sand og snØ og spiste bark og bær.
Og snøen var så skjønn i sol og plantene
stjerne
Er det en annen by som blinker i det fjerne
En ensom liten bror som lengter hit mon tro
Byen er så stille nå selv om den ikke sover
For i alle
Stang
Yeah
Åh hu er alltid ensom og alltid like blid
Hva gjør vel det at du er så feit
Når hjertet ditt er det jeg veit
Aagot Stang er forferdelig stor
the weapon-try as I bomb atomically
Stagnant they stood surrounded and astounded
By this total square mileage of violence that I brung
I've not yet begun
Raise your breath, crypts of Medina.
Towards the realm of ritual
Leaded by the grief
The faith in spiritualism
Possesses your belief.
The master
Be The highest in medina
Verse 3 :
Try me try me bitch i ain’t got no fucking other me
I am the one standing by here got everything on me
Less money
in salah
Bless that child of medina
Who had a vision about
The human voice
Once he heard
The words to prayer
Presented muhammad
With the choice
in salah
Bless that child of medina
Who had a vision about
The human voice
Once he heard
The words to prayer
Presented muhammad
With the choice
in salah
Bless that child of medina
Who had a vision about
The human voice
Once he heard
The words to prayer
Presented muhammad
With the choice
in salah
Bless that child of medina
Who had a vision about
The human voice
Once he heard
The words to prayer
Presented muhammad
With the choice
in salah
Bless that child of medina
Who had a vision about
The human voice
Once he heard
The words to prayer
Presented muhammad
With the choice
in salah
Bless that child of medina
Who had a vision about
The human voice
Once he heard
The words to prayer
Presented muhammad
With the choice
use my brains when I'm ("drivin' round")
Step in the car and go
Round down by your lady and I
Be waiting at the door
We bout to go ("drivin'
ain't my homegirls now (alright, oh yeah)
Start stackin' (uh), dabbled in crack, gun packin' (uh)
Nickname Medina, make the seniors tote my ninas
ain't my homegirls now (alright, oh yeah)
Start stackin' (uh), dabbled in crack, gun packin' (uh)
Nickname Medina, make the seniors tote my ninas
box-cutter make the world go 'round (hmm)
Plus I'm, ain't my homegirls now (alright, oh yeah)
Start stackin' (uh), dabbled, packin' (uh)
Nickname Medina
since Bugsy, bitches love me
In Queens where my drugs be, I wear Guess jeans and rugbies
Yo, my people from Medina, they will see you when you re-up
the chosen one
So
He grew under the tutelage of his uncle
One day when they were travelling was spotted by a monk
The monk recognized
That he was prophesized
Now I'm a weed fiend jettin' to Palmetto
In Medina, yo, no doubt, the God got crazy clout
Pushin' the big joint from down South (uh, uh)
So if you're
.jpg/300px-Metal_Millenium_2014_Bogota_(48).jpg "Medina Azahara")
.jpg "Jessica Medina")
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