- They fucking with O.P.P.
That's Other People's Property
How they gonna promise me peace,
When freedom a monopoly?
- They sell me my house to the highest bidder,
Walls outside but the spies within us,
I can't cry gotta hide these rivers,
Show my wife there's still life within us,
- Cold inside, just like our winters,
Cold inside, how we like our winners,
Martyrs, widows, armies, militias,
Friendly, malicious, blind by killing,
- You idolize sinners, i'll take a ride with 'em,
To symbolize freedom, i'll dive into hell,
With all the fire there, i'll find some light in it,
Strap it to my chest, light the dynamite in us,
- BOOM, i'm taking my life away,
They tryna take it anyway, right?
Sheikh gonna pay my family
More than my job'll ever pay, right?
- Modern day hero, pictures up on
Martyr day, see my self on heaven's gate,
Don't see a better way to die!
Might as well be today, right?
Don't care bout the who, what, where and why
Today's a good day to die,
Ain't looking forward to nothing but i ain't looking behind
So fuck the who, what, where and why
Today's a good day to die,
Cuz when you bout to blow up, all you do is look to the sky,
And say: Bismilliah
Say my grace, and pay respect,
Martyrdom is at my door,
Facing death, i'll take a breath
Then say: Allahu Akbar
No sin if it's them who want war
Martyrdom is at my door,
...so La Illaha illallah
- Now we fucking with O.P.P
We Over Playing Politics
How you gonna promise me peace
You can't, so i'm a take control of this,
-Rap that "kiffiyeh" round my neck
Then strap that bomb on my chest,
Make sure the trigger hand is the left, don't want
The hand i live with be the same for death,
- Uh... am i making sense?
Uh... do the little things matter?
Uh... will it make me cleansed?
Or is this baptism with fire?
- Shrapnel flying, that are
Made from recycled iron, wired
With home-made explosives, but i make the choices,
So my weapons are either faith or logic,
- BOOM, they taking my life away,
Like i wanna take it anyway, right?
Sheikh can pay my family,
But can't save them from agony, right?
- Father's Day Zero, picture will all
Fade away, might as well be a memory,
Sure there's a better way to die
But might as well be today, right?
Don't care bout the who, what, where and why
Today's a good day to die,
Ain't looking forward to nothing but i ain't looking behind,
So fuck the who, what, where and why
Today's a good day to die,
Cuz when you bout to blow up, all you do is look to the sky,
So fuck the who, what, where and why
Today's a good day to die,
Ain't looking forward to nothing but i ain't looking behind,
So fuck the who, what, where and why
Today's a good day to die,
The trigger on my left hand, and the Quran to my right,