Boonaa Mohammed - Heroes

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    HEROES
    My heroes never wore tights or appeared on carton channels
    They had long beards and kept clothes above the ankles
    No combing the streets, like beasts at night looking for thieves
    My heroes fought their egos, and narrated ahadith
    And some of my heroes were once bag guys too
    Baby killers and highway robbers, if you only knew what they knew
    Cause you gotta know a lie in order to recognize the truth
    And what the point of knowing truth if you can't back it up with proof
    And to prove my heroes were united by a single point of view
    Why else would they choose to go against what their fathers used to do?
    Unless they knew, that paradise was worth being abused
    The best of views, if only you could walk a mile in their shoes,
    Oh what I wouldn't do to kick it with Abduallah Ibn Musuud,
    Listen to him recite the Quran, sad to go into ruku
    Yeah that would be cool, but me and Hamza, we would kick it old school
    Joke about the Jahilliya, silly things they used to do
    If I could pick my own crew, Salman Al Farsi would have to be in it,
    An honest seeker of truth, may Allah bless his spirit,
    Have Tea with Julilibib, Coffee with Anas Ibn Malik
    Anything to pick their brains and gain a better understanding
    Could you imagine taking a class with Abduallah Ibn Abbas
    A scholar by the age of 10, just a boy amongst the men
    And if I had one friend, it would be Abu Baker as Saddique,
    Someone to hold you down and to really represent,
    When Sumayya held her chin to her killers, did she think?
    We would name our little girls after her to teach them strength
    And who cares about these rappers, we got Hassan Ibn Thabit,
    Dude was sick with the flow, can't believe you didn't know,
    That Zaid was a slave who became one of praise
    Lived the American dream, when America was Cree
    Umar Bin Khattab was G, held it down for this deen
    A real superman, made the devils cross the street
    And if I ever had beef, I would call up Khalid Bin Walid
    He was a ride or die homie, amongst the Salaf as Saliheen,
    And if I close my eyes, man, I could almost see
    Bilal amongst the cold morning breeze, Allahu Akbar
    Cause surely salah is much better than sleep
    Like Abu Sufyan after he embraced the deen
    On this earth Talha, was a walking shaheed
    And Jafar gave his life for our Ummahs victory
    May Allah be pleased and grant them all the highest levels of heaven
    Like Uthman ibn Affan, who even the angles were shy in front of
    Aisha was a genius, ever word was like a thesis
    Mother to all believers, pure like that of Isa's
    Khadija held the fetus of Fatima, who was the teacher
    Of Hassan and Hussein, sons of Ali who were slain
    Man you gotta know these names, cause these people paved the way
    It's a shame, we know more about them monkeys on BET
    This is our history, all the sacrifices that they made for me
    Gave to me, a legacy that I could be proud to keep
    Said: Be! It was decreed, that at Badr we were only 300 deep
    But with the angels on our side, who could even compete?
    Although he was a man of peace who preached speech before the sword
    He raged a war against error, the worship of fake Lords
    Came to restore the deen that Ibrahim laid before
    Extreme in his need to feed miskeen and the poor
    Yeah, he was hardcore with his face to the floor
    Off praying so long that his feet became sore
    Uhhhh, yeah he got down like that
    And told all the rich they should pay the zakat
    And make the salah, and spread the salaam
    And declare Ashdu-la-ilah, Ha-il-allah,
    Muhammed a rasooul Allah, Sallau alahe wsalaam,
    Was the difference between Jannah and Jahennim,
    Like the mailman just delivering a message
    Who else do you know with a swagger that's blessed?
    The best and perfected, corrected the method
    Madina state of mind, coming from the hood of Mecca
    Champion companions, homeboys were go-getters
    Did it bigger and better, had followers before twitter
    The leader of leaders, amir to believers
    Enjoined all the good and forbade all the evil
    My hero taught people that we were all equal
    The best of examples outlined what is legal
    Forever I'm grateful for all that he came for
    May blessings and peace always reach to my mentor
    My teacher, my brother, my hero, my prophet
    Muhammed, Sallau alahe wsalaam
    And that's how it goes, so tell everyone you know
    That this party don't stop till the son of Mary come home
    I am pleased with my Lord and Islam as my deen,
    May we die on these words, Allahuma, ameen
    © Boonaa Mohammed - 2011

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