ISLAMODE

By Yazk

Released on March 28, 2019

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Yaz Co., yeah

Sun is down, freezing cold

That's how we already know maghrib's here

My sheikh would prolly do it for some prayer beads

That's not all he know, he also likes to read

I tried to show 'em, yeah

I tried to show 'em, yeah, yeah

Yeah, yeah, yeah

In the distance hear the prayer call

Young Moozie, he in islamode


[Part II]


[Verse 1: yazk]

Woo, made this here with all the water on my foot

At the gate outside, when they pull up, they boutta shoot

Yeah, jump out boys, that's fibbie boys, hoppin' out troops

This shit's nev' gon sleep, when they pull up they boutta whoop

(๐˜›๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ๐˜บ ๐˜ฃ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ๐˜ต๐˜ต๐˜ข ๐˜ธ๐˜ฉ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฑ!)

Beat me off of my feet, hijab is loose

Now they hit my old mosque, they come in crews

Put me on a lockdown, we couldn't move

Now it's 4AM and I'm back up tryna take a poo

I just landed in, Gitmo looks just like the Philly zoo

Rusty colored chains, think my colonel really just a brute

And they chokin' me, know the crackers wish it was a noose


[Bridge: yazk]

Some-some-some, someone said

They always gon cheat, we can't go and retreat

P-p-playin' for beats, they think we for weak (someone said)

They always gon cheat, we can't go and retreat

P-p-playin' for beats, they think we for weak

Yeah, this cop way too loud, they told me I oughta stay put

Boeing crash, most of these boys ain't got a clue

All of these boys they think its bombs that I produce

They might take all my brothers and put 'em all in a group

Hit my esรฉs, I need the brew

'Bout to turn this brother into a stew

Told me, "Come in, I'm boppin' you"

In the cell at night, police treat me like I'm some puke

(๐˜‹๐˜ฐ๐˜ฏ'๐˜ต ๐˜ด๐˜ต๐˜ฐ๐˜ฑ, ๐˜ฑ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ๐˜ณ ๐˜ด๐˜ฐ๐˜ฎ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ฎ๐˜ฐ๐˜ณ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ต๐˜ฆ๐˜ข!)

Had to slop the cap off, it's just a roof (uh)

He said, "What you doin'? I'm beatin' you"

Then they lock me in a dark-ass room

He probably need some lotion, I beat that fool

Since I beat him open, I'm treated cruel

Who put this stuff together? Where's Abdul?


[Bridge: yazk]

๐˜š๐˜ฐ๐˜ฎ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฏ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ด๐˜ข๐˜ช๐˜ฅ

Ya Allah, I gotta pray to you

๐˜š๐˜ฐ๐˜ฎ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฏ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ด๐˜ข๐˜ช๐˜ฅ

๐—ฃ๐—น-๐—ฃ๐—น๐—ฎ๐˜†๐—ถ๐—ป' ๐—ณ๐—ผ๐—ฟ ๐—ฏ๐—ฒ๐—ฎ๐˜๐˜€

๐˜š๐˜ฐ๐˜ฎ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฏ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ด๐˜ข๐˜ช๐˜ฅ, ๐˜ฎ๐˜ฐ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ๐˜ง๐˜ถ๐˜ค๐˜ฌ๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ-๐˜ด๐˜ฐ๐˜ฎ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฏ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ด๐˜ข๐˜ช๐˜ฅ

๐—ง๐—ต๐—ฒ๐˜† ๐˜๐—ต๐—ถ๐—ป๐—ธ ๐˜„๐—ฒ ๐—ณ๐—ผ๐—ฟ ๐˜„๐—ฒ๐—ฎ๐—ธ!


[Part III]


[Intro: yazk]

Yeah!

๐˜ ๐˜ข๐˜ป ๐˜Š๐˜ฐ., ๐˜บ๐˜ฆ๐˜ข๐˜ฉ, ๐˜บ๐˜ฆ๐˜ข๐˜ฉ

(๐—ฌ๐—ฎ๐˜€๐—ฒ๐—ฒ๐—ป., ๐—ต๐—ฒ๐—น๐—ฝ ๐˜๐—ต๐—ฒ๐˜€๐—ฒ ๐—ฏ๐—ฟ๐—ผ๐˜๐—ต๐—ฒ๐—ฟ๐˜€ ๐˜‚๐—ฝ!)

๐˜ˆ๐˜บ๐˜บ, ๐˜ข๐˜บ๐˜บ


[Chorus: yazk]

She's in love with the Koran

Back when I was young, I always struggled tryna fast (๐˜ ๐˜ฆ๐˜ข๐˜ฉ)

Now I hit the prayer mat to find a place to stand

I read the Koran, hundred ayas in my hand

Had me kicked off the flight, ayy, yeah

Off the flight, ayy, yeah


[Verse 3: yazk]

Off the flight, ayy

Slept through the night, ayy

Got in a fight, ayy, 767, man

They sent me to a prison, man

Sit down, now you listen, man

I slept in a block (in a block), in a plight (yeah, right)

Cold as ice (yeah, what?), shivered twice (yeah)

Fibbies think they sweet (nah, nah), ugly sight (yeah, what?)

Nothin' nice (yeah), pee pee ate by mice (aww, man)

Tower Heist (yeah), beat by pipe (yeah)

Not what I like (yeah), Not what we like (yeah)

Got no respect, they call me threat

When I shoot my Nerf, they is on me in a sec (bitch!)

Koran is my book, Koran got me shook

Koran got me dizzy, I be readin' Wallahi

Circle hats called a qufi (yeah, what?)

Call me stoopid (Yeah, what?)

I got busy (yeah, yeah)

I'm tryna beat 'em (yeah)

She's in love with the Koran

Back when I was young, I always struggled tryna fast (yeah)

Now I hit the prayer mat to find a place to stand

I read the Koran, hundred ayas in my hand

Had me kicked off the flight, ayy, yeah

Off the fligh, ayy, yeah

Off the flight, ayy


[Verse 4: yazk]

Yeah, man this room is smelly

Readin' texts, ain't drinkin' Light, yeah

He said, "Keep that on lock"

I said, "You know I'm in for life", yeah

It's absolute (yeah), I need some fruit (it's lit!)

Ya Wallahi, Allah, not Zeus, yeah (skrrt, skrrt)

We back on the road, they jumpin' off, they got suits, yeah

Umi in the back

She said she workin' on her Hifz, yeah (oh Allah!)

By the book, yeah

This how it look, yeah

You a wreck, yeah

Just watch me cook, yeah

Pass this to my brother, I'ma show him what it took (yeah)

Guess who's Muslim, Mo Ali, now I got y'all brothers shook, yeah

Yeah