Bismillah

You are the Water

I am the sand

Together we must roam the land

From boy and girl

To woman and man

Start to Finish

Beginning to End

My Lover, My Husband

My Best Friend

Father, Provider

Protector and Guide

When I need a shoulder to lean on

You’re right by my side

My Rock of Jamalter

My Homie, My Clown

The Greatest Dancer

You Git Down

With the Git Down

The perfect scale

To balance my two sides

Sagacious

In you I can confide

 

بسم الله الرحمن الرحيم

ONE LIVE TO LIVE

ONE LIFE TO GIVE

TO THE MAN

WHO’S THE MAN

WORTH ALL I HAVE TO GIVE

HE MAY NOT WANT ME NOW

BUT, IN SHA ALLAH, SOMEHOW

THERE’LL COME A DAY

HE’LL FINALLY SAY,

“OKAY, I’M READY NOW!”

BUT UNTIL THEN

I’LL WAIT TIL WHEN

HE’S READY FOR ME

AND WE CAN BE

SPOUSES AND BEST FRIENDS!!!

ALLAHU AKBAR!!!

Bismillah

Peace Peace

The warcry is “Peace”

You “pray for peace”

While you make mischief and cause bloodshed.

LIARS

YOU HAVE NEVER WANTED PEACE

Otherwise,

You Would Not Be In Everybody’s Country

In Everybody’s Business

In Everybody’s Bed

Like the Bible Says

MAKING MISCHIEF AND CAUSING BLOODSHED.

This is the WAR OF ARMAGEDDON

Though You Won’t Admit It

Right vs. Wrong

Righteousness Against Evil

When Truth Clashes With Falsehood

Islam (Truth) vs. Christianity (Falsehood)

And You Are Going To Lose

Allah Will Not Be Defeated

Let Me Repeat It

ALLAH WILL NOT BE DEFEATED

You Might As Well Be Seated

We Will Not Be Defeated

Pray for Peace! Peace! You say,

You Don’t Want Peace

WE WANT PEACE

But We’ll Never Have It

With You On Our Planet

So We WON’T STOP, DON’T STOP

Until Every Infidel Is Killed

Then We Will Finally Have Peace

Allah U Akbar!!!

Bismillah

Oh where, oh where are my Righteous Black Sisters?

Who are saving themselves for that Righteous Black Mister?

Who don’t pull off their clothes

Like the white devil woman?

But makes herself ready for Allah’s Coming?

Who has Knowledge of Self

And it shows in her demeanor?

Of all the women in the world

She is smarter and cleaner?

Who covers her head every time she goes out?

When she opens her mouth

She knows what she is talking about?

Who cooks and cleans?

And sews and launders?

Who stays in the house and studies and ponders

All of Allah’s Blessings He Has Given to Her?

Who takes care of their children

And they take care of him?

Who takes care of her husband

Who made her his wife?

Who’ll be a Righteous Muslim Girl for the rest of her life?

Who fasts and prays and eats one meal a day?

And knows that through Elijah Muhammad (PBUH) is the ONLY way?

Who has knowledge and wisdom that is Supreme?

And for the Righteous Blackman she is his dream

Come true? Oh where, oh where are you Black Muslim Sister?

A Muslim through and true?

Saving yourself for the Black Muslim Mister?

Oh where, oh where are you Black Muslim Sister?

 

Bismillah

Where, oh where is the Black Muslim Man?

The one who follows Elijah Muhammad (PBUH)

And not Farrakhan?

The one who wears the Sun, Moon and Star on his head?

And doesn’t try to get the Sunni into his bed?

The one who’s not afraid to call the whiteman the devil?

And who sees his Black Brothers as being on the same level?

As the Original Man and NOT his enemy,

Because he KNOWS that that is whom the devil has proven to be?

Where, oh where is the Black Muslim man?

The one who knows that to be successful we must have some land?

The Maker, The Owner, The Cream of the Planet Earth

The Asiatic BLACKMAN – GOD OF THE UNIVERSE!

The one reaady and able to take his rightful place

On Top of Civilization – Father of the human race?

The one who recognizes and sees the Truth for what it is,

Who knows that Islam and the world are his?

Who is not fooled by the lies and all the spookism?

Who is prepared for the judgement and the resulting cataclysm?

Where, oh where is the Black Muslim man?

The one who, for self, does all that he can?

Who only eats once a day, but five times a day he does pray?

Who knows that through Elijah Muhammad (PBUH) is the ONLY way?

He has Knowledge and Wisdom that is Supreme

And for the Righteous Black Woman he is her dream

Come True? Oh where, oh where are you?

Blackman who is a Muslim through and true?

A living and breathing image of God?

Who submits to His Will and his head does he nod?

Righteous, strong and proud does he stand –

Oh where, oh where are you,

BLACK MUSLIM MAN???

 

Bismilahi Rahmani Rahim

I thank Allah

For Creating You For Me

For Sending His Messenger to me

I thank Allah

For making you so sweet

I thank Allah

For Causing Us to Meet

Now why we haven’t married yet is beyond all comprehension

Could it be because of all this unwanted attention?

What am I supposed to do

When all I can think about is you?

I’m feeling you

Hope that you’re feeling me too.

And I hope that the time has finally arrived

When we put all childishness aside

And finally get on that cloud and ride

Into the Heavens by Allah’s Side

But in the meantime

Know that I’m not going anywhere

I’ll be right here waiting for the day you appear

And share your life with me

Don’t you know that’s how it’s supposed to be

Me for you and you for me

Together for eternity

I wrote this just so you can see

How much you’ll always mean to me.

How long’s it been?

Almost thirty yers

And my feelings haven’t diminished a whit

In fact, they’ve grown stronger, more than a bit

And everyday they grow stronger still

Waiting for that day you’ll say

You’re ready for me – but until

That time – I’ll save this rhyme

I’ll still be yours

As long as I walk in the Sunshine

Or bask in the moonlight

This just feels right

Don’t you feel it too?

Not quite?

That’s okay.

You will soon.

• Valentine’s Day – 2007