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Jalex translation: "I am referring to you...You are here... I am warning... you are here... Go to Africa...(because Africa) Belongs to all of us..." (repeatedly
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Cradle of Civilization Lyrics
If my mother got angry or frustrated with m...
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Cradle of Civilization Lyrics
If my mother got angry or frustrated with me, she'd say... ...and the basic translation of that is "Oh,how beautiful is freedom" But where is freedom? Close my eyes, I can still hear my ummi saying Where is our freedom? This is for Baghdad, the place of my mothers birth The cradle of civilization, for what it's worth The land I've never the seen, culture I've never known Iraq is in my heart, my blood, my flesh and bones The air I've never breathed, fragrance I've never smelled The pride I never had, the nationality that I never felt Saddam was bad, are the American's even more so? They made me grow like I was missing part of my torso But I never picked up a grenade in my garden I never saw people I love die starving I never saw my family die through many years of sanctions While the ruler's family lived in palaces and mansions Never had a family member kidnapped for a ransom Never lost a friend to violence that was random Bombings,occupation,torture,intimidation A million dead people doesn't equal liberation Close my eyes, I can still hear my ummi saying Listen! Where is our freedom? Forget division based on ethnicity or religion Whether you Sunni, Shia, Kurdish or Christian Pain is still pain if you're a person that's missing We all deserve a life in this earth that we live in Is there enough words that can say How deeply Baghdad is burning today? And it's not about pity, hands out or sympathy It's about pride, respect, honour and dignity Babies being born with deformities from uranium http://www.elyric... Those babies aren't just Iraqi, they're Mesopotamian What I view on the news is making me shiver Cause I look at the victims and see the same face in the mirror This system of division makes it harder for you and me Peace is a question, the only answer is unity! So many dreams about this place that I've never seen The place my family had to leave in the 70's Close my eyes, I can still hear my ummi saying Where is our freedom? It rains white phosphorus in Fallujah This is for those that won't live to see the future Sorry that I wasn't there, Sorry that I couldn't help I'm sorry for every tear, Sorry you've been put through hell Still I feel like an immigrant,englishman amongst arabs and an arab amongst englishmen Like I said they never gave me the culture But they did give me Kubdad Haleb,Hakaka and Dolma Ana isme Kareem, Wa ohmre thalatha wa-'ishrun, Umi min Baghdad, wa abuya min Dover, And that's the combination that I carry on my shoulders Still I rep, till my death, Till they kill and seal my flesh From now all the way back to Gilgamesh Such a villianized and criticized nation You will always be the cradle of civilization Close my eyes, I can still hear my ummi saying Where is our freedom? In my sleep, in my dreams Motherland I can still feel you calling me In my sleep, in my dreams Motherland I can still feel you calling me In my sleep, in my dreams Motherland I can still feel you calling me I can still feel you calling me I can still feel you calling me
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Cradle of Civilization Lyrics
If my mother got angry or frustrated with m...
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Cradle of Civilization Lyrics
If my mother got angry or frustrated with me, she'd say... ...and the basic translation of that is "Oh,how beautiful is freedom" But where is freedom? Close my eyes, I can still hear my ummi saying Where is our freedom? This is for Baghdad, the place of my mothers birth The cradle of civilization, for what it's worth The land I've never the seen, culture I've never known Iraq is in my heart, my blood, my flesh and bones The air I've never breathed, fragrance I've never smelled The pride I never had, the nationality that I never felt Saddam was bad, are the American's even more so? They made me grow like I was missing part of my torso But I never picked up a grenade in my garden I never saw people I love die starving I never saw my family die through many years of sanctions While the ruler's family lived in palaces and mansions Never had a family member kidnapped for a ransom Never lost a friend to violence that was random Bombings,occupation,torture,intimidation A million dead people doesn't equal liberation Close my eyes, I can still hear my ummi saying Listen! Where is our freedom? Forget division based on ethnicity or religion Whether you Sunni, Shia, Kurdish or Christian Pain is still pain if you're a person that's missing We all deserve a life in this earth that we live in Is there enough words that can say How deeply Baghdad is burning today? And it's not about pity, hands out or sympathy It's about pride, respect, honour and dignity Babies being born with deformities from uranium http://www.elyric... Those babies aren't just Iraqi, they're Mesopotamian What I view on the news is making me shiver Cause I look at the victims and see the same face in the mirror This system of division makes it harder for you and me Peace is a question, the only answer is unity! So many dreams about this place that I've never seen The place my family had to leave in the 70's Close my eyes, I can still hear my ummi saying Where is our freedom? It rains white phosphorus in Fallujah This is for those that won't live to see the future Sorry that I wasn't there, Sorry that I couldn't help I'm sorry for every tear, Sorry you've been put through hell Still I feel like an immigrant,englishman amongst arabs and an arab amongst englishmen Like I said they never gave me the culture But they did give me Kubdad Haleb,Hakaka and Dolma Ana isme Kareem, Wa ohmre thalatha wa-'ishrun, Umi min Baghdad, wa abuya min Dover, And that's the combination that I carry on my shoulders Still I rep, till my death, Till they kill and seal my flesh From now all the way back to Gilgamesh Such a villianized and criticized nation You will always be the cradle of civilization Close my eyes, I can still hear my ummi saying Where is our freedom? In my sleep, in my dreams Motherland I can still feel you calling me In my sleep, in my dreams Motherland I can still feel you calling me In my sleep, in my dreams Motherland I can still feel you calling me I can still feel you calling me I can still feel you calling me
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Something wonderful... To chase it all away For the women of the world, be...
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Something wonderful... To chase it all away For the women of the world, because women are the world Mixing my emotions... to close the bad again I'm just letting you know...
I'm tryna be a good man I can't speak for the others Know the saying heaven lies at the feet of your mother Mine showed me the definition of hard work and Smiles through her tears even though her heart's hurting Speaks her mind and never ever bites her tongue I guess today you can say I'm just like my mum Great grandmother was in Beirut in '82 In a flat when it got invaded by Israeli troops Sleeping in the hallway for shelter from the bullets And that's why I'll always respect her to the fullest Physically gone, all memories are kept in a picture In Baghdad my nan slept with a Beretta in her slipper You're judged as a man by everything you amount to And the respect that you show the women around you So think about that stuff when you diss her That's somebody's daughter, somebody's mother and somebody's sister
Something wonderful... To chase it all away Mixing my emotions.. to close the bad again
I'm not claiming to be perfect I know what a curve is But a woman's worth isn't just on the surface I see too many young women craving affection Degrading themselves for a male's attention I know it's love that you're certain that you felt But messing with these different guys you're just searching for yourself Would it whore-ish to boast how high your score is When a man does it, a player is what you call him What if it's all just lies when she talks to guys Displays promiscuous ways like it's all alright Would it make you squirm if the tables turned Is that really what it would take to make you learn You're judged as a man by everything you amount to And the respect that you shown the women around you So think about that stuff when you diss her That's somebody's daughter, somebody's mother and somebody's sister I said think about that stuff when you diss her That's somebody's daughter, somebody's mother and somebody
Something wonderful... To chase it all away For the women of the world, because women are the world Mixing my emotions I'm just letting you know...
Something wonderful... To chase it all away Mixing my emotions.. to close the bad again
Certain things are too deep to put in a verse Let me apologise to every single woman I've heart Or disrespected whether family members or ex's I wanna make amends for however I left it Men make them, but the women get harmed in wars I pray for a heart as pure as Assata Shakur's We put them down on the pedestal we should put them Behind every good man, there's a good women Betty Shabazz lost her husband to the handguns And lost her life when her house was burned down by her grandson Capila saw her father murdered when the hammers passed So I feel her pain when she tried to murder Farenga You're judged as a man by everything you amount to And the respect that you shown the women around you So think about that stuff when you diss her That's somebody's daughter, somebody's mother and somebody's sister I said think about that stuff when you diss her That's somebody's daughter, somebody's mother and somebody
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