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السمحة قالوا مُرحلة
..
بعدك الفريق أصبح خلا ...
والسمحة قالوا مرحلة ...
جاني الخبر جاني البلا ...
والسمحة قالوا مرحلة ...
قول يا لسان في الراحلة ...
صوغ المعاني وجملا ...
نافر وما عارف العلي ...
حال العلي حال الخلا ...

يا عيني جافيتي المنام ...
وخدودي دمعك بللا ...
وين بعدك ألقي عطوف ...
يلم أفكاري بعد البهدلا ...
روح يا نسيم روح قابلا ...
تلقاها نايمة وغافلة ...
داعب لخصلات شعرها ...
وألثم ضفايرا المسدله ...
وأرفع كتيفها الهادلا ...
وكلل خدودها وقبلا ...
وقول ليها من بعدك ...
خلاص شفت الفريق أصبح خلا ...

يا ربي لحظات الوداع ...
أمثالي كيف يتحملا ...
الليلة بوصيك بالحبيب ...
عندك أمانة تحملا ...
وتديم على الخير والهناء ...
وكل يوم تضاعفلوا الحلا ...
قلبي الحنين من قام صغير ...
طول عمره لا جفا لا سلا ...
والسمحة قالوا مرحلة ...

السمحة قالو مرحلة - مصطفى سيدأحمد

محمود عبد العزيز -  في ربيع الحب

بكل هدوء

محمد جلال - احرموني ولا تحرموني

شمس العداله

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Want to get closer to my God
Just like a moth drawn to a flame
He knew everything about me
‘For the world had knew my name
Just know I’m rapping out of love 
I never cared about the fame
And as i once have heard before
My saviors kindness knows no shame
Every night i say a prayer
Lord please guide my situation
Lord i know that you can hear me
Let your word spread through the nations
way you come through every-time
You need the up-most of ovation
Even when my mouth is quiet 
You can hear just what im sayin
Im so happy youre my savior
Always save me from myself
I could be down and out of cash
your love provides me with my wealth
Always love how he corrects me
Holds me up just like a belt
Hes close to the broken hearted
Knows the cards that i was delt
My God is good, my God is great, my God is everything above
My God is Strong, My God is Powerful and great at showing love
My God is Blessed, My God is Wise, My God is peaceful as a dove
My God comes through for me and you and he will always be enough
He’s infinite, indefinite, he fits my life just like a glove
My living sheild my everything the biggest boulder hes my rock
I praise him till the sun come up the sun go down i still cant stop
These people living on this earth just cant compare his love on top
Deny my savior for this world, i never could i just cannot

My God (prod. Fred Irie)

Story of The Buffalo Soldiers

(Verse 1)
Dust devils dancin on the Huachuca plain,
Post-Civil ashes, chains broke but the pain remains.
Freed men forged in fire, 9th and 10th ride the line,
24th, 25th marchin through the devils spine.
Sierra Vista whispers, only fort that held em all,
From Reconstruction ghosts to the borders bitter call.
Sabers scarred from skirmishes with Apaches in the night,
Guardin stagecoaches loaded with white folks fright.
They called us Buffalo, thick-skinned, horns locked in fight,
But the stars on our shoulders weighed heavy as the slights.  (Chorus)
Oh, Buffalo Soldiers, ridin dark through the canyons maw,
Blood on the bridle, echoes of the lynch mobs law.
Fort Huachucas shadow, Sierras haunted ground,
We patrolled the frontier where the lost souls are found.
Henry Jones in the park, statue cracked by the years,
Museum walls weepin with the weight of our tears.
Dark country thunder, boom bap in the grave,
Heroes buried in the badlands, no parade, just the rave.  (Verse 2)
Spanish-American fever, shipped to Cubas hellish shore,
San Juan Hill stormin, bullets beggin for more.
Yellow fever fevers, dysenterys dirty kiss,
We charged for the flag that once sold us for this.
Back to the border, Mexicos ghost in the wire,
Smugglers and specters, razor dreams in the fire.
Patrols under moonlight, coyotes howlin our names,
Racisms rifle aimed from the barracks cold frames.
Officers orders, Boy, shine these spurs clean,
While we dreamed of the Delta, cotton fields turnin green.
But the desert dont care, it swallows the sin,
Buffalo bones bleachin where the wild winds begin.  (Chorus)
Oh, Buffalo Soldiers, ridin dark through the canyons maw,
Blood on the bridle, echoes of the lynch mobs law.
Fort Huachucas shadow, Sierras haunted ground,
We patrolled the frontier where the lost souls are found.
Henry Jones in the park, statue cracked by the years,
Museum walls weepin with the weight of our tears.
Dark country thunder, boom bap in the grave,
Heroes buried in the badlands, no parade, just the rave.  (Verse 3)
World War shadows creepin, from 17 to the end,
Tanks and trenches callin, but the Jim Crow dont bend.
We built the codebreakers code, signals in the sand,
While the homefront hanged us in effigy by their hand.
Henry Jones retired, boots worn to the bone,
Park named in his honor, but the thorns overgrown.
Sierra Vista stands tall on our sweat-soaked clay,
But the ghosts in the gallery got nothin to say.
Four regiments fury, etched in the canyons scar,
Forgotten warriors under a indifferent star.
We tamed the wild West, but it broke us inside,
Buffalo legacy, ridin eternal, no place to hide.  (Outro)
Fade out on the snare snap, bass rumblin low,
Huachucas horizon where the black rivers flow.
Sierras silent salute to the soldiers we were,
Dark country requiem, boom bap for the blur.
Buffalo... soldiers... gone but the thunder rolls on.

RSAST R7MA - A.o.A - رصاصة رحمة

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