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Date of issue: 12.07.2011
Record label: CD Baby
Song language: English
Muhammad (P.B.U.H) (Feat. Khalil Ismail) |
Rap Verse 1: |
He was born in Arabia |
Father already dead |
Mother died when he was young |
But little did they know that the orphan son |
would grow one day to be 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 |
He looked into his eyes |
He saw in him the signs |
and this was not astrology |
I’m talking Deuteronomy |
and so his personality |
was quick to gain autonomy |
grown to be known |
as honest and strong |
Trustworthy everybody loved him like they love they own |
family and happily at 25 |
He married Khadija a woman who would stand by his side |
but as the days flew by |
questions arise |
about |
How his people was living they lives |
Paganistic and ritualistic |
So this caused him to meditate about his existence |
in many instances he would retreat to a cave |
just to contemplate |
Well |
Age 40 |
Cave was the scene |
Angel appears |
tells him to read |
Read |
What shall I read |
Never was a literate one so tell him what do you mean |
Zain Verse 1: |
The same moon, the same star |
Gazed right down at Rasulullah |
They saw him climb, down from Hira |
Now a Prophet, a Messenger |
And in the sky, was Angel Gibraeel |
He said O' Muhammad, O' Rasulullah |
Zain Chorus: |
Muhammed is, and always will be |
The last and final Prophet of Allah |
He was a mercy, unto the universe |
Peace and blessings be on Al-Mustafa |
Rap 2: |
He fled the home and told his wife an such |
was scared to death he thought his mind was touched |
possessed |
but she relieved stress |
and confirmed |
that he was indeed a Prophet |
It was then he regained his consciousness |
realized what had happened no time to rest |
Arise at morn |
call everybody and warn |
The religion of Islam reborn |
Now the first test was his family and friends |
lend me your ear O' people who I have known for years |
You have |
trusted me with your life’s possessions |
I come to you now with a holy directive |
a better direction |
away from the sin of worshiping false IDOLS |
and mistreating your women |
and no human |
can ever be judged |
by the color of his skin |
no instead what he or she does |
Khalil Chorus: |
Muhammad Peace be upon his soul |
Muhammad Islam was his only goal |
Muhammad Sallallah hu Alay Wasallam |
Rap 3: |
This is the belief that I bring to you cuz |
and I ask for it nothing but the worship and love |
For the Creator, the Maker, the Merciful the Savior |
Submit your desires and you will gain His favor |
Well can you guess what they answer was |
Most of his fam simply laughed it off |
told him he was crazy and they cast him off |
took him as a joke all they did was scoff |
But a few returned to the truth |
then another few and then another few |
then |
before his family knew it he had a following |
they laughs turn ta frowns see they really couldn’t |
swallow this threat to a power structure |
so corrupt |
All he wanted was to love his brothers |
in return their was torture they would make him suffer |
Many died but they couldn’t stop Allah’s Qadr, so he would rise! |
Khalil Chorus: |
Muhammad Peace be upon his soul |
Muhammad Islam was his only goal |
Muhammad Sallallah hu Alay Wasallam |
Rap 4: |
Invited to Medina |
They saw he was a leader |
Protection they would lend him |
And he would be their teacher |
The brotherhood would grow |
His enemies would fold |
The Muslims were outnumbered |
Only fearlessness they showed |
Time has come to go back home |
In his possession now the strength to wipe out his foes |
See they had tortured him and plotted on his death |
Yet he spared them and chose no bloodshed |
Cuz he was so compassionate |
All he wanted was the people to acknowledge that |
Submission would wipe out sins |
That giving charity and honoring your mother wins |
That righteous deeds would be the key |
To salvation of the soul and we could be happy |
and he would go down in history |
As the Greatest of all time we send him peace |
Zain Verse 2: |
So from that cave, in Mount Hira |
To the holy city of Medina |
In life and death, he showed Islam |
Opened our hearts to the wealth of Imaan |
So ‘o Allah, hear my Du’aa |
Keep me as part of the Prophet’s Ummah |
Chorus: |
Muhammed is, and always will be |
The last and final prophet of Allah |
He was a mercy, unto the universe |
Peace and blessings be on Al-Mustafa |