Khāled Siddīq – Still On Deen Lyrics

Bismillah al-Rahman al-Rahim
Ah, what?
SJ
Ay, ay, ah

How can he say I ain’t on deen?
Wagwan my yute? Are you dumb?
Been prayin’ for about five years
And wallahi I ain’t missed one
But I’m still tryna skrrt those demons
On the M1, BM speedin’
Altercations and situations
Had to give thanks to Allah, man’s breathin’

That night where I could’ve got wet
Alhamdulillah it didn’t pierce my neck
Paid my bro and tears got shed
Hearts got broken and eyes turned red
I can never sell my soul for a cheque
Don’t take credit and I don’t do debt
So I’m prayin’ that I get that rahma
‘Cause I done tings that I can’t forget

How can he say I ain’t on deen?
Every day duckin’ them shayatin
I remember back when I lost my mind
Would’ve thought that I was CeeLo Green
So we’re you from? Like, yo
That’s why I’m in Senegal doin’ ziyarat
Man tried M me and then he got ended
Call that fourty eight laws of karma

Still on deen
That’s why I’m frontline there in the mosque
In the mornin’, pray for my niggas
In the evenin’, pray for my opps
Still on deen
But the HB still won’t ‘low me
And they tell me music’s haram
But I don’t get my deen from Saudi

How many times have I prayed my salah?
I can’t got sleep without Surah Al-Falaq
And them man tried call me a jahil
But we both know it’s ’cause of my colour
Had me thinkin’ the deen was evil
Had to go Senegal to find my people
Out in Medina, bites with the vibes so live
When the vibes so peaceful

But these paigons gettin’ me vexed
If I reply, I might go viral
If I punch man up like Moses
Then I’ll dip to my G’s in Cairo
Everybody wanna ride this wave
Got me out ‘ere feelin’ like Noah
But my ship don’t take no snakes, pigs
Bullet tactics tashkova
Pray two rakat then I make tawbah
Fly to Dakar then I hit Kaolack
Man can’t chat about what I know
‘Cause you’ll thinkin’ ‘my, oh gosh’
Wawgwan for this yute? He’s lost
Man got knowledge and paid that cost
Still, I done bare sins last week
So I make that wudu and wipe it off

Still on deen
That’s why I’m frontline there in the mosque
In the mornin’, pray for my niggas
In the evenin’, pray for my opps
Still on deen
But the HB still won’t ‘low me
And they tell me music’s haram
But I don’t get my deen from Saudi