كان عندي كلبة نضيفة، ولا أنضف منها 
من عيلة أصيلة وشريفة، خصوصا امها
كلبة مع رخصة وشهادة وكمامة عتمها
حبيتها وحبتني وربيتها زي بنتي
كلبتي حبيبتي.. كلبتي حبيبتي
امي بتحبش الكلاب وبتقرف منهن 
قالت، يما دخيلك، فلتنا منهن 
قلتلها لا تخافي، منحافظ عالنضافة
قالتلي يا ابني، بتحبها اكتر مني؟ 
كلبتي حبيبتي.. كلبتي حبيبتي
راحت تلعب مع الكلاب، أجو يشموها 
لما رفعت دنبتها، كلهن حبوها 
وأنا كنت ولد زغير، ما كنتش فاهم 
شديتها، شدتني، لولا شوي عضتني
كلبتي حبيبتي.. كلبتي حبيبتي
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Lyrics - 
I used to have a clean bitch
The cleanest ever
from an authentic pedigree family 
especially the mother
a purebred bitch with papers
with a muzzle and collar
I loved her and so did she
I treated her like my baby
My bitch
My love
My bitch
My love
My mama don't like dogs
She thinks they're disgusting
She said please, my son
We don't need this thing
I told her not to worry
We'll keep it all clean
She said oh my son,
you love her better than me?
My bitch
My love
My bitch
My love
She went to play with the dogs
They came to sniff her
When she lifted up her tail
They fell in love with her
I was just a little kid
And I didn't understand
I pulled her, she pulled me back
She almost bit my hand
my bitch
my love...
My bitch

My love
My bitch
My love ...
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FISHSAMAK 
Jowan Safadi - Lyrics, music, guitar and vocals
Haya Zaatry: Guitar 
Jamil Matar: Drums
Tamer Omari: Bass 
Recording, Mix and Music Production : Sami Darwish El-Kurd.
www.darwishproductions.com

FISHSAMAK- كلبتي

Ward - ورد

مريم تغنى للشيخ امام 
كلمات : احمد فؤاد نجم

مريم صالح_شال الهوى

Hareb

دينا الوديدي - المرأة عورة

دى حكاية عرص
فى عهد العرص الكل تمام بعلاج الكفته الجبارة
العرص زعيم مش اى كلام بصباعه يوقع طيارة
ويشرد اهالينا فى سينا والاعلام بقى كله دعارة

شوارعنا كمان مافيهاش زحمه ولا يوم نتعطل فى اشارة
فى السجن اخواتنا كوام لحمة والعرص بيحكم بجدارة
ولبسنا العرص اسم الله عليه هيصوا للعرص اسم الله عليه

فى عهد العرص بقينا خواجات وبلدنا هتبقى بلاد النور 
حتى الخوازيق هتكون ماركات والكل هيلبس بالدستور
لو شاله طراطير جابو طراطير العرص اميد اكبر طرطور 
ما اهو اصل العرص دا سوبر مان راح يبنى بلدنا بنن عينيه 
والكل هياكل بالمجان من خير العرص اسم الله 
ولبسنا العرص اسم الله عليه هيصوا للعرص اسم الله عليه

دى حكاية عرص ومابتخلصش احنا اللى بنخلص يوم ورا يوم
العرص يتاجر باسم الدين العرص يفصل اى قانون
نخرج من عرص نخش فى عرص العرص الاول كان فرعون
اه يا دم الشهداء على الاسفلت العرص بتاعنا متاجر بيه 
لو راضى تضيع حق الدم هيصوا للعرص اسم الله عليه
ولبسنا العرص اسم الله عليه هيصوا للعرص اسم الله عليه

Lyrics: Galal El Behairy - Composer: Ramy Essam

In the age of the pimp, everyone is okay because of the great meatball medicine
The pimp isn’t just any leader, he can bring down a plane with his finger
He makes our people homeless in Sinai and the media have become prostitutes

Our streets aren’t crowded, not a single day do we wait for a traffic light
Our brothers in prison are piles of flesh and the pimp rules appropriately
We are stuck with the pimp, shout hey to the pimp, shout ho!

In the age of the pimp we have become foreigners in our own country but our country will be full of light
Even the stakes up our asses will be designer and everyone will get one according to the constitution
They removed the puppets and brought other puppets, surely the pimp is the biggest one
You see, the pimp is superman who will build our country with the twinkle of his eyes
Everyone will eat for free from the blessings of the pimp
We are stuck with the pimp, shout hey to the pimp, shout ho!

This is the story of a pimp and it hasn’t ended, but our end is drawing nearer and nearer
The pimp does business in the name of religion and tailors any law
We left a pimp and got a pimp, the first pimp who was a pharaoh
O the blood of the martyrs on the pavement that the pimp is dealing in
If you are ready to waste their blood, shout hey to the pimp
We are stuck with the pimp, shout hey to the pimp, shout ho!

Ramy Essam - Age of The Pimp -فى عهد العرص

Celestial Ascencion – "Ethereal existance"
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From the hypnotic "Endless night" to the introspective "Ashes rain", the album delivers a fusion of complexity and emotion, drawing listeners into a world beyond the physical realm. Brace yourself for an unforgettable experience where every note resonates like a celestial echo in the infinite expanse.

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03. Falling Stars

كلمات : نسيب عريضة


بين العواصف و الرياح .. نفس تطير بلا جناح .. نفس تعيش مع الوعود .. نفس تزمجر كالاسود
تعلوا العواصف و القمم .. نطأ الكواكب بالقدم .. حتي يذل لها السهي و تطول اوج المنتهي

شاهد فيديو الاغنية : https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=8g27mXsPWa4
Recording Mixing Mastering : Soundlife 
facebook.com/soundlifeco.com
Eng.Mostafa Fathi

Bel Dam

Bain Al - Awasef | بين العواصف

Sadness ll

Recorded in a bunker wired with rusted amplifiers and glowing CRT monitors.
Produced by Megaton Assault (DJ the Raccoon, J Burbs, with special assistance from rogue AIs).
Mixed in fallout dust, mastered in static.

Band Members (real and imagined):

DJ (The Raccoon) – Vocals, Rhythm Guitar (Jackson Rhoads V, tuned to rage)

J Burbs – Lead Guitar (Flying V, eternal dive-bombs)

The Evil Computer – Bass (clanking, distorted, never quantized)

Drum Machine 9000 – Drums (programmed to out-blast human limbs)

Special Thanks:
To the almighty pit, the radioactive riffs of the 80s, and the countless surveillance cameras still rolling after the bombs fell.

Hareb

Zaeer

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