believer - official ts lyrics
[intro]
ay
come on
raspobeats
yeah, ay
[verse 1]
akhi, i am no one
man, i swear i got no pride
it’s ‘cah glory, power, praise is only for the most high
‘cuz i’m a slave to only god
and i promise it feels right
he’s the only reason why i fully cope at night
bro, you can see it in my eyes
in my mind, there’s a fight
i got demons in my head
they tryna take me from the light
and i know you’re struggling
but in the end, we all gon’ die
when the trumpets blow, fully in fear we all cry
when the mountains fall, and all the dead will come to life
akh, therе’s no going back
you resurrect the way you diе
that’s metal hooks in your throat for all the rumours and lies
and boulders smashing on your head if the quran weren’t in your life
[verse 2]
from those thoughts, i’m feeling fright
akhi, man, i know it’s hard
in this life, there ain’t no luck
i be grinding everyday
ya rabb, please invite me to hajj
i swear, i’ll never hold a grudge
i won’t move or smoke any grub
‘cah brother, if your mother dies, then you can’t pray for that whole month
see bruddas givin’ all the talk
telling guys, “you gotta trust”
h*lla fake love everywhere, i’m done with them and all the crud
and i remember being the reason for someone else to bleed
i ain’t sayin’ it with pride
i’m sayin’ it so that you see
deen over dunya, but the dunya’s k!llin’ my deen
[verse 3]
this life’s hard and it’s dark
akh, i know it’s all tough
soon, the trumpets blow and we’ll turn to dust
resurrected on that day, them kaffirs will be out of luck tryna escape from the past
i know life’s hard, akh, but all you gotta do is put your faith in allah
even when you got it all, make sure you pray your salah
rise up your 2 palms, close your eyes and make dua
when the hour comes, and the lord will say, “where’s your kings, the oppressors?”
step up now and have your say
all of the man that thought they’re bad
all them man that thought they’re something
no one will answer, ‘cah truth be told, you know you’re nothing
[verse 4]
k!ll your pride right now, change your lifestyle now
‘cah when you’re done up in your coffin, you will cry out loud
i know there’s brothers in the grave getting sliced right now
and h*lla sisters in the coffin getting eyes knifed out
you’re my brother in islam
i got your back, bro
look how far we came from hitting stains on a backroad
i don’t care how much clout i ever get
if you need any help, you can send ts a text
i got you, i’m by your side ’til the f*cking end
my love’s deeper than love, i ain’t ever gon’ pretend
work towards the akhirah, so we don’t burn in the end
sit back and reflect and observe who you call friends
[verse 5]
when fajr time starts on your phone, do you get texts?
do they talk about allah when you’re chillin’ in the ends?
or are they bunning and drinking and being scums, chasing s*x?
you’re gonna end up burning in h*ll with them
akh, listen to my words
i know it’s gonna hurt
but you gotta change your friends before you end up dead up in a he*rs*
real life, tell man the truth does really hurt
in the end, they’ll all go and you’re left to rot in dirt
labelled as a body, where’s all of your worth?
where’s the guns? where’s the drugs? where’s the girls? where’s the fun?
[verse 6]
in the grave, you get bun
no help, you get none
burning in pain ‘cuz you did what you done
if you can listen to my songs, then you can listen to quran
and you can study the hadith and keep it all in your heart
allah, ya rabb, save me from all the dark
it’s k!lling me inside
it’s tearing me apart
wouldn’t be here now if it wasn’t for islam
no more glides in the car or shanks in the palm
except if you’re waging in the path of allah
after listening, go and pray your salah
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