Boonaa Mohammed - Body Language

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Bilan — Fri, 14 Oct 2011 - 20:41

SubhanAllah! I just listened to the first vid..its so captivating! even though its not exactly in the same format as a regular talk would be, somehow it hits home even harder! Feelin pretty rubbish now


EDIT: I wasnt aware tht thoughts were recorded? Angels can read out thoughts? I heard tht we werent held accountable for our thoughts as a Mercy from Allah? :s


TPOS — Sat, 15 Oct 2011 - 11:29

[quote=bilan]SubhanAllah! I just listened to the first vid..its so captivating! even though its not exactly in the same format as a regular talk would be, somehow it hits home even harder! Feelin pretty rubbish now


EDIT: I wasnt aware tht thoughts were recorded? Angels can read out thoughts? I heard tht we werent held accountable for our thoughts as a Mercy from Allah? :s[/quote]


(They're poems)


Your thoughts aren't recorded. Just actions.


Bilan — Sat, 15 Oct 2011 - 15:15

[quote=ThE pOwEr Of SiLeNcE][quote=bilan]SubhanAllah! I just listened to the first vid..its so captivating! even though its not exactly in the same format as a regular talk would be, somehow it hits home even harder! Feelin pretty rubbish now


EDIT: I wasnt aware tht thoughts were recorded? Angels can read out thoughts? I heard tht we werent held accountable for our thoughts as a Mercy from Allah? :s[/quote]


(They're poems)


Your thoughts aren't recorded. Just actions.[/quote]


yh i realised feefs! ¬.¬. tis what boona said not me!


Bilan — Sun, 16 Oct 2011 - 10:51

[quote=ThE pOwEr Of SiLeNcE]He did right at the start. Probably just cuz it fitted into the poetical pattern? Hmm odd[/quote]


such a mali he is :p


TPOS — Thu, 20 Oct 2011 - 16:09

[quote=bilan][quote=ThE pOwEr Of SiLeNcE]He did right at the start. Probably just cuz it fitted into the poetical pattern? Hmm odd[/quote]


such a mali he is :p[/quote]

He has an Oroma background which means he could be Ethopian or Kenyan or Somalian, actually :p


Bilan — Thu, 20 Oct 2011 - 16:20

[quote=ThE pOwEr Of SiLeNcE][quote=bilan][quote=ThE pOwEr Of SiLeNcE]He did right at the start. Probably just cuz it fitted into the poetical pattern? Hmm odd[/quote]


such a mali he is :p[/quote]

He has an Oroma background which means he could be Ethopian or Kenyan or Somalian, actually :p[/quote]


I stand corrected and the same goes for u. Predominantly in Ethiopia but some in Kenya as well and a no no for Somalia. Well, time to wash my hands off the chap it seems :p


Bilan — Thu, 20 Oct 2011 - 18:37

[quote=ThE pOwEr Of SiLeNcE]lol first result on google 😛


where did u get your info from, then?[/quote]


I repeat. amateur :p

canny remember now. some website tht did a review on him so they added his bio too


LookingToSee — Fri, 21 Oct 2011 - 20:46

well aint intention thoughts? if you intended to do a good action and couldnt you get rewarded; if you intended to do bad then change your mind you get rewarded. f you intended to do bad but didnt, you dont get a sin.


totally bias for us coz we're so llame in that sense (Y)


LookingToSee — Fri, 21 Oct 2011 - 20:48

Body Language


Your body is a snitch,

Ready to rat you out on account faster than you can twitch

And this jury doesn't miss

Angles keeping tabs on slabs of every thought you ever had

You've been caught on hidden cam,

Man this ain't no scam, I'd like to call my first witness to the stand

Please raise your right hand, and remember

How many times have you shook hands with the opposite gender

For business or for pleasure, even though you know better

You still found a way to justify such a gesture

Just cause you wanted people to think you were peaceful

You joined them in evil, the outcome was lethal

Better to be struck in the head with an iron needle

Be shy from your Lord, not shy from the people

All men are not equal

Some work as slaves for this world, and some are slaves for the sequel

How will your palms respond when they are questioned about the wrong?

Will every joint make the point that you strayed from the Qu'ran

Or will your arms hang on to everything you were upon

Did you raise them to the sky or raise them to haram


Will the witness please rise?

And describe your surprise when you realized you were being compromised

Forced to standby, as these thighs walked by

And arrived at a sign for the blind and misguided

You could have been standing up strong in salah all night long

Prostrating to your Lord, to thank him for what he's done

But instead of getting your sujood on, you was getting your groove on

Tunes for you to move to by Dj Shaytaan

Going going gone when you hear that song

You know there's something wrong when music has replaced your Qu'ran

Making dhikr of who's sicker and which artist is the bomb

Your Ipod is your God you worship whatever's on

But I wonder what they`d say, when your ears are told to play

Back every track that you heard on the Judgment day

And they might even complain, Ya Allah, is this why we were made

To embrace the bass of those who'd gone astray?

You listen and obey, everything they have to say

In a way offering praise, every time you press play

But it's ok cause you know what they say

Music is like candy, throw rappers away

You could put em on replay, but it still can't compete with

Alhumduillah Rabbil Ala'meen


Objection, did you not take heed of this message

Attention, everything that you see is a blessing

Correction, but it comes with a fee you accept and

Confession, it will speak on the day of resurrection

Yamul Qiyama, Yawm Al Din,

Yawm Al Haqq, this aint no dream

So how will you plead, when the Jury Proceeds?

If these eyes testify, guaranteed they won't lie

On all they used to spy, when that cutie walked by

Looking hot like July, you just stood there and smiled

Thinking it's alright if you don't claim your prize

But still all the while, making Zina with your eyes

Every girl every guy, will be placed into lines

On the day with no shade expect for whom he provides

When all wombs will be dried, and all tombs come alive

And everybody will be sorry cause your body will not lie


Just between you and I

There is nothing in-between the skies that is unknown to the Most High

He knows when you are sleeping; he knows when you're awake

He knows if you've been bad or good so be good just for his sake

For he gave thee all that thy needs,

Bestowed his bounty endlessly

Oh you who believe,

OMG, he's talking to me

Enter into Islam perfectly

Fear Allah the way that he should be

Feared and don't speak pointlessly

This piece of meat brings misery

For those who speak so casually

Your tongue is but an enemy

A weaponry of jealousy,

Especially a felony,

Biting backs until they bleed

Void of facts and empathy

Eating your dead brothers meat

Guaranteed your lips will stress

Won't you let the angels rest?

As they jot down every word

That they heard, verb by verb

Aint you scurred? For that day

When the trumpet blows away

And you`re standing back from clay

Naked, just the way you came

Tell me then what will you say

When the scale begins to weigh

And the Judge calls on your name

Your honour, I rest my case


most of teht ime you can find the lyrics in the description.