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Smell The Musk
Sammy Shiblaq
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Ayyy
If you don't ride with Palestine
You can't slide with me
Shoosmatani?
Emshyubatani!
I got resistance on my head fa ebeyami
Little triangle on my head lutmafishaki
For the little boy they took that look just like me
Under rubble with a jumpsuit just like me
Smell the musk in the air?
That's the martyrs, for starters
1948, where it started
They leave us with no choice but to rise
When we do how they move
Got em altering a plate of the land
So I can't expose my hand (no I can't)
If I can't reload, it jammed
Don't think that I'll fall to the pressure
Middle fingers up, to the shoottayetiwemi
Any oppressor
I got a thousand right behind me
Every one of 'em get it
Brother don't play with me
Can't no fear disable me
On God, all we hear is babies scream
And inside the world won't do a thing
We rise from the cage they raise
If you don't ride with Palestine
You can't slide me
Shoosmatani? Emshyubatani!
I got resistance on my head fa ebeyami
Little triangle on my head lutmafishaki
For the little boy they took that look just like me
Under rubble in a jumpsuit just like me
Smell the musk in the air?
That's the martyrs for starters
1948, where it started
Man they took candy
Where they sell candy
Now it's gone
If I look happy
Better appreciate in the moment
Cause my hukshabi and his book
Speaking on its own
City after city what I hear without a home
But I promise we gon make it back
Before my kids is grown
If we stop bombing?
Maybe we can see our little bros!
You can see the pain in every line
I write it like a poem
And the reason I got out the way
It ain't too much to show em
Now I can't begin
To tell you what it feel like
This is real life
If I break the trend
Maybe we can heal right
Don't it feel right?
If you don't ride with Palestine
You can't slide with me
Shoosmatani? Emshyubatani!
I got resistance on my head fa ebeyami!
Little triangle on my head lutmafishaki
For the little boy they took
That look just like me
Under rubble with a jumpsuit dressed like me
Smell the musk in the air?
That's the martyrs for starters
1948 where it started
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