written, performed by: zakzook 
https://instagram.com/zakkzook?igshid=YmMyMTA2M2Y

https://open.spotify.com/artist/621MCIrBGfmy9138W5VglW?si=tV_3yuvYQDm-4Apqq2tH4w

prod . saftawy
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Mixed&mastered by :@ezz_kilani
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Arwork by : abd.abudayyah
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zakzook - Ma 7atseer | زقزوق- ما حتصير (prod by. Saftawy )

Stronger |أقوى

Lost & Found

Waddi El Mersal (Demo) (Remastered 2024)

Lawla Al3aib (Remastered 2024) [feat. shouly & Alwesam]

WNL [ Whole New Level ] ( Remix)

Wassam Baby by Rob49 mixed with Mo Chicken by Bossman Dlow 

 Disclaimer: Please note no copyright infringement is intended, and I do not own nor claim to own any of the original songs included.

Wassam Baby x Mo Chicken (SavMadeit Mix)

El-Mahatta L'oula Album By Jundi Majhul .
Buy the album 

All the Album Produced by Jundi Majhul except "Talteh Thabteh" and
"Jundi" 
Mixing : Hello Psychaleppo 
Mastered : Yahia Tello 
Artwork : Mohammad Saudi
Translated: Dana Muhajer 

Lyrics English :

I’m a soldier with a purpose  With a flag in my hand  And my country is a well hiding a story inside  The judge is lost, and who followed him got lost too He grow the bear of wisdom on his face ,  He mixes between the pawn and the king  He lined his soldiers on the frontline  Leaving a safety distance  He ordered to shoot whoever passes  He was searching for peace  He used to cheat every time he’s being honest  His guarantee is a roof to protect him  He forgot that the throne chair is broken  In his speech, he focuses on the part where his interest is  He kept insisting TOZ « to hell with it »  If the leader throws rice on his dead soldiers instead of feeding them  Stand up ..
No matter how much you stab us with the dagger of death 
We don’t feel anymore  His flesh is fresh, come touch it  How are we equal with “NS” Throw out the graver  There is somebody outside breaking down my wall  It’s been a while he’s breaking down my strength  Tell him to leave my home  I’ve been wearing the helmet for years
He leaves me no alternative solution
No matter how big the word is, it won’t bring back a dead person   Chorus :  I knew from the beginning that our battles will be long  The sides of the city are muddy and our legs are short  The earth is talking to me saying “be a soldier”  The sky is calling me, and I refuse every time it tells me to run for my life    Two sides and a thread linking them   Two statues and a broken house  An angry father of two children   In the first scene, the right returns to a country that became two  Holding debentures on our shoulders  Counting each year as a debt He is drawing a knot with his eyebrows   As if he’s imprisoned 
He’s willing to move in the country but he’s afraid of its checkpoints   He covers his eyes with my rights  Look at the greedy on top of me He burns down the country and he runs to me to cool down my burns  I would‘ve built a new home  But there are no more solid structures left  Who told you that those among us who survived are lucky ? I wouldn’t demand my right if it was reserved  I would’ve shared my portion with you if we had our portions
Who is the prisoner among us? Is it the one holding the hang robe?
Or the one holding a bank key?
Or the one who trades with souls? We’re supposed to be all equal
Pen and gun are the same, but when we get mad 
The difference is the type of cartouche

Jundi Prod by Hello Psychaleppo |جندي انتاج هيللو سايكاليبو

خليك | Still suisidal

Bader Azem - Shu Jabirni (ft. TIN NEN)

شكرا ل: معاذ شلش ع الصورة

Bader Azem - Shu Jabirni (ft. TIN NEN)

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