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Hay, i have an idea...instead of just ryming, we can make it a challenge. Like what i mean is, Say someone writes a ryme, then the person to post after him has to START his ryme, with the SAME line as the person ended with before him.
Example:
I got so angery at the violation that i couldnt see.
So angery that i retaliated and wished to hurt thee.
Wish to make you plead, and if im lucky make you bleed.
head shots and body slams, until you can-not breathe.
So then the person after that says:
Head shots and body slams, untl you can-not breathe
all the morals and laws that day were not with me
it was not for me to think, or even imagine what would come
i shouldve sat like ive been taught, not got so mad, not been so dumb
now im racing im pacing, cant forgive cant forget, cant relax, cant think
Now i understand the laws of Islam,shouldve understood be4 i decided 2 drink
And so on and so forth, but you get the idea, i hope?...anyone who thinks its a good idea, or wants to play along let me know, and then we can start InshaAllah...and and by the way, just because you start with the persons last line, doesnt mean that your ryme has to be the same idea or plot as theirs.
Until from my body, my soul depart
But I shouldn’t get confident this is just the start
I know there’s a long path ahead of me
There’s gona be a lot of things I’m gona do and see
But I gotta make sure that I abstain from any kinda sin
Cuz I don’t wana have the fire burning my skin
I don’t wana be drinking boiling water that is not gona quench my thirst
Learn silence as you have learned speech.
Speech will guide you, and silence will protect you.
I don’t wana be drinking boiling water that is not gona quench my thirst
I don't wanna be the one to enter Hell first.
Neither do I want to be the last,
If only time didn't move on so fast!
The time since the sin was made feels so far away,
This burden inside my chest,
It's consuming, it's eating me from inside!
Oh how I wish, how I'd pray to go back in time!
But no, I do not have yesterday at hand, neither tomorrow,
Ya Allah, this eternal sorrow,
Will it ever ease, will it ever stop to increase?
The eyes of strangers are for me as important as the stones at the moon,
For their accusations and judgments and hate, there is no room
for soon,
I'm away, so far away.
Only You will judge me, most mercifully I BEG,
Don't wanna be, ALLAH I don't wanna be an disobedient slave,
Please increase the Emaan inside this human shell,
Don't let me get strayed into the path of Hell, To the Devil, I will not my soul sell.
“If only I had checked myself”
—
Guy who wrecked himself
True leaders don't create followers...
.... They create new leaders.
To the Devil, I will not my soul sell.
i wont let him lead me to hell
i'm not gona let my life pass me by
i'm not gona sit later and sigh
reprimending myself for all the wrong i've done
all the bad things i'v claimed were fun
Learn silence as you have learned speech.
Speech will guide you, and silence will protect you.
all the bad things i've claimed were fun,
Are since then the reasons I had to run!
Faster faster, is that all I've got?
it's a race against time and sins of many kind,
The right path again I hope we'll find,
I cannot help you, see I haven't even been able to help myself!
Ruthlessly I've been kicked to become someone I never was,
Do things I do not even dare to think about,
So what's happening here I scream out loud!
They don't hear me, they are not as near me as you,
Only You can hear the sound,
of my heart beating like crazy, yet slower this time around,
I'm alive, yet so dead.
I try to laugh, but I can't,
imagine the confusion that's left, When not even the smallest smile can escape my lips...
“If only I had checked myself”
—
Guy who wrecked himself
True leaders don't create followers...
.... They create new leaders.
When not even the smallest smile can escape my lips...
sometimes its hard to remenisce
it brings pain from times of bliss
but everything is bound to keep moving
that includes you, your bound to keep moving
no stopping, not till Allah says so
and when that happens it'll happen
no one has to know...
so why torture yourself over times gone by
its not hard to keep smiling if you just try
the boulders you feel on your shoulders arent real
you've been so mislead that your hearts got a seal
you know Allahs help is near...
just chin up and march my brother
you'll see like Allah there is no other..
why do you trouble your hearts and confuse your minds
what is it that you hope to find?
your looking where you shouldnt be looking
your remembering that which you should be forgetting
indebting yourself to so much pain
WHY? tell me whats the gain?
all muslims could and should be clever
so its hard to get us under the weather
accepting taqdeer like "ye wateva"
pleased with all outcomes like
ALHAMDULILLAH
Last edited by IbnAbdulHakim; 04-19-2008 at 10:20 PM.
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My tears testify that i have a heart
yet i feel me and shaytan never part
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first of all salam to Adam, salam to Abraham, salam to the seal, salam to my beginning and salam to my end, with that of my chest i can get on with the test, i can keep on rhyming, keep on signing, praying with perfect timing, before death comes a claiming, before it stops raining, on judgment day looking for who's who and who you blaming, Jesus didn't die on that crucifix, so i got my sins to worry about with Iblis in the mix, I use his first name to show no respect, no love and know where i rest, potents words will get in your chest like mesh cutting through flesh, put up my shahada finger to bear witness, only one lord with laws he writ, so praises to Allah and blessings to the virgin Mary, Im carrying to much sins to be care free, Isa will rise and with him bring Mahdi, so I keep listening for the angels calling me.
The freed slave shall walk on the blood of his masters
"Coffee is the only thing I like integrated" - El-Hajj Malik el-Shabazz (Malcolm X)
so I keep listening for the angels calling me.
waiting and wondering bout what am gona see
will there be huge fire flames all around
stretching from the ceiling to the ground
or will I be on a high chair
with beautiful servants brushing my hair (lol)
getting a chance to see Allah’s beautiful face
can look at it for a hundred years and not have to hasten my pace
no exams, no tests, no fitnah, no more hardship
Learn silence as you have learned speech.
Speech will guide you, and silence will protect you.
but till then i got my guards up
both blades in hands ready to slice up
any shaytaan come in my way ima dice up
but honestly im scared so scared
making it hard to be prepared
for my leaving
for my last breathing
im amazed at myself every night as i look back
reminiscing my sins coz i wasnt in check
maybe i was in a daze? but how..
its hard not to treat life like a trek
always racing for the peak
mansion n a car and i got it top spec...
Allah forgive me i know i keep on repeating
forgive my short comings for soon i'll be leaving....
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My tears testify that i have a heart
yet i feel me and shaytan never part
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Ma heart feelz all the Sorrow... 4 I may not be here 2morow
so dont let my heart go pitch black like a crow
an if i do good deeds please help me stow it
not throw it out by sinnin with enemies
my lord please ease my tests send me blessings
cease my decrease in emaan n increase my taqwa
i plead a sincere pleading coz im needing this for my aakhirah
Allah have mercy, humble me
and keep me far from your fury...
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My tears testify that i have a heart
yet i feel me and shaytan never part
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to my brothers and sisters this is a request......
I feel like i'm on a neverending quest
Moving in this journey from east to west
NOw i'm bak in the east whre they tryna infest
Muslims gettin corrupted bcuz of the affect
Shaytan's havin on them, evry1 bz in jest
What can i do just watch and feel sorry
say one thing and then reprimanded wit a big story
I don't care, i noe wht i did is right
Allah inshallah will bring it in the light
“The believers in their mutual kindness, compassion and sympathy are just like one body. When one of the limbs is afflicted, the whole body responds to it with sleeplessness and fever”.
Against your worst enemy...
plz DO somethin instead of tellin me
i prefer somethin physical
over somethin lyrical...
an when brothers get typical
followin any clime and material
it hurts inside coz they act from pride
its not somethin to hide..
see the real superior n truelly imperial
are those that strive through life
for the ethereal...
well its still physical, it'll always be physical
till i draw my last breath
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My tears testify that i have a heart
yet i feel me and shaytan never part
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i'm speaking plain, do u need me to explain?
it doesnt matter the weather or terrain
from pain comes gain even if your insane
hard to believe its mercy like rain
so refrain from uttering things of disdain
coz Allahs plans wont make sense sometimes
see coz its intense sometimes
but as i said in my past rhymes
they change with the climes
for growth through the times...
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My tears testify that i have a heart
yet i feel me and shaytan never part
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to the most High i Prostrate....
till the day i regenerate
an even then i'll venerate my lord
celebrate his praises coz he elevated my status
via islam n even higher wiv emaan
multiplyin through ihsaan
gaining ajr even wen eatin kima naan
coz i do everythin in remembrance
makes it harda for dunya to clutch me in trances
catch me in dances or other haram glances
through life ima dart emaan by my side
chucking out all pride
every iota that maybe inside
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My tears testify that i have a heart
yet i feel me and shaytan never part
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who think they have not been created....
so they think they just appeared one day?
complete chance n here to play
so sinnin as they like till they go astray
theres no chance
theres no luck
what the duck
you must be a quack
to think that YOU
came by chance
you must really
not have a clue
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My tears testify that i have a heart
yet i feel me and shaytan never part
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then u'll be in the hell fire...
u'll burn n never expire...
for ur burnin desire...
which you couldnt extinguish..
for it you suffered anguish...
an anguish never set to perish..
you chose your path
did the math
were warned of Allahs wrath...
why do we not heed
why do we go weak
just coz our hearts bleed
why do we not hold back
and hold tight to our creed...
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My tears testify that i have a heart
yet i feel me and shaytan never part
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