The young Muslim can feel abused
His brothers make him feel so confused
They point the finger at his point of views
Asks for help but gets refused
Sometimes you want leave the deen entirely
When the Imam dismissed your entire society
So much pressure you're ready to pop
Can't you do your dhikh in the form of hip hop?
For years we've struggled through this phase
Of trying to find the American ways
To know what's up
But still lower our gaze
The shades of gray only grew more dense
Does Islam in this country even make sense?
Of your jeans and t-shirts you're in constant defense
Can't the yard of the mosque have a white picket fence?
From my circumstances I had to get free
And I heard there was shade under the olive tree
Made up my mind to make a new start
Going to California with an aching in my heart
So each night I prayed and prayed
for Allah to send me to meet Imam Zaid
Before I end up completely reclusive
I had to talk to Hamza Yusef
Prayers were answered, bags to pack
Go West young man and Don't Look Back
Find if its true that I'm a villain
If I eat hot dogs and sing Bob Dylan
Make salah and go to class
I hope I find the truth at last
Would learning Arabic make it easy
To translate the Shariah to Engleezy?
I must have thought my eyes had lied
The girls and boys sat side by side!
And I almost had a heart attack
When I heard Imam Zaid quote the Man in Black!
How refreshing it is to see
Islam with gender equality
American born spiritual reformers
Who used to skate board and watch "Transformers"
And what a beautiful surprise
A culture I could recognize
Muslims who can mix between
Seen, sheen and Rage Against the Machine
Finally my heart felt free
With 'Abdullah 'Ali and Ustadh D
They took the complex to simplicity
Walking Alif Baa Taa to Run DMC (or Mork and Mindy)
And did Huey Lewis hear the news
That our Imam wears Adidas shoes?
And accepts the point of different views
And marches to the beat of this song
Maybe we can all get along
What do you think the muftis would say
If they heard the idea
That both Sunni and Shia
Feel that its OK to pray
Side by side in the city by the Bay?
Amazing that a little tolerance now
Can slaughter the old sacred cow
A little Abdul Latif will correct false belief
An application oh so vital
Use a Public Enemy to smash a Billy Idol
A middle way that can be found
Educated Islam in a college town
In halaqas we'd gather 'round
Quoting 'Omar, 'Ali, and James Brown
The Berkeley scene is great for joking
But I don't know what that guy was smoking
It really is an incredible town
If only the frat house could keep it down
So make our spirits feel at peace
We'd burn some Ood with Rhamis
And if our evenings ever needed a spark
I'm pretty sure his shoes glow in the dark
And if we needed room to pray
During San Fransisco stay
We had Sevim to plan our day
If our hunger made us mad
We looked no further than Ebad
Who knew where tasty meals are had
Because safe inside Zaytuna school
We take exception to the rule
That you must choose between Islam and cool
Between the 4th of July and Fiqh and Usool
Only an accusative tool could be so cruel
We on the A-Team pity the fool
And then you woke up to these realities
East Coast Shafi'is meet West Side Malikis
Each day in class we get our fix
Verb conjugation and politics
If I ask not what my country can do for me
The grammar makes its plain to see
That I would trade Barack Obama
For candidate Sidi Usama
Like the Monkees, I'm believin'
That a truly inspired resident
Would make Eric B the president
And stop the bleedin'
Do you really think they would come from Sweden
For anything less than the Garden of Eden?
For an Arabic Summer dream come true
From around the world on planes they flew
From Australia to Great Britain
Trying to find where we all fit it
To find religion at its best
Revival coming from the West
Lessons we can teach the rest
For these two months Allah I praise
I'll remember them the rest of my days
God bless Zaytuna Institute
For the misconceptions it does refute
Incredibly we've come so far
Filled with pride for who we are
Amazing Grace how sweet the sound
I once was lost but now I'm found
And if you know what I mean
Make du'a and say "Ameen"
Say Ameen!
His brothers make him feel so confused
They point the finger at his point of views
Asks for help but gets refused
Sometimes you want leave the deen entirely
When the Imam dismissed your entire society
So much pressure you're ready to pop
Can't you do your dhikh in the form of hip hop?
For years we've struggled through this phase
Of trying to find the American ways
To know what's up
But still lower our gaze
The shades of gray only grew more dense
Does Islam in this country even make sense?
Of your jeans and t-shirts you're in constant defense
Can't the yard of the mosque have a white picket fence?
From my circumstances I had to get free
And I heard there was shade under the olive tree
Made up my mind to make a new start
Going to California with an aching in my heart
So each night I prayed and prayed
for Allah to send me to meet Imam Zaid
Before I end up completely reclusive
I had to talk to Hamza Yusef
Prayers were answered, bags to pack
Go West young man and Don't Look Back
Find if its true that I'm a villain
If I eat hot dogs and sing Bob Dylan
Make salah and go to class
I hope I find the truth at last
Would learning Arabic make it easy
To translate the Shariah to Engleezy?
I must have thought my eyes had lied
The girls and boys sat side by side!
And I almost had a heart attack
When I heard Imam Zaid quote the Man in Black!
How refreshing it is to see
Islam with gender equality
American born spiritual reformers
Who used to skate board and watch "Transformers"
And what a beautiful surprise
A culture I could recognize
Muslims who can mix between
Seen, sheen and Rage Against the Machine
Finally my heart felt free
With 'Abdullah 'Ali and Ustadh D
They took the complex to simplicity
Walking Alif Baa Taa to Run DMC (or Mork and Mindy)
And did Huey Lewis hear the news
That our Imam wears Adidas shoes?
And accepts the point of different views
And marches to the beat of this song
Maybe we can all get along
What do you think the muftis would say
If they heard the idea
That both Sunni and Shia
Feel that its OK to pray
Side by side in the city by the Bay?
Amazing that a little tolerance now
Can slaughter the old sacred cow
A little Abdul Latif will correct false belief
An application oh so vital
Use a Public Enemy to smash a Billy Idol
A middle way that can be found
Educated Islam in a college town
In halaqas we'd gather 'round
Quoting 'Omar, 'Ali, and James Brown
The Berkeley scene is great for joking
But I don't know what that guy was smoking
It really is an incredible town
If only the frat house could keep it down
So make our spirits feel at peace
We'd burn some Ood with Rhamis
And if our evenings ever needed a spark
I'm pretty sure his shoes glow in the dark
And if we needed room to pray
During San Fransisco stay
We had Sevim to plan our day
If our hunger made us mad
We looked no further than Ebad
Who knew where tasty meals are had
Because safe inside Zaytuna school
We take exception to the rule
That you must choose between Islam and cool
Between the 4th of July and Fiqh and Usool
Only an accusative tool could be so cruel
We on the A-Team pity the fool
And then you woke up to these realities
East Coast Shafi'is meet West Side Malikis
Each day in class we get our fix
Verb conjugation and politics
If I ask not what my country can do for me
The grammar makes its plain to see
That I would trade Barack Obama
For candidate Sidi Usama
Like the Monkees, I'm believin'
That a truly inspired resident
Would make Eric B the president
And stop the bleedin'
Do you really think they would come from Sweden
For anything less than the Garden of Eden?
For an Arabic Summer dream come true
From around the world on planes they flew
From Australia to Great Britain
Trying to find where we all fit it
To find religion at its best
Revival coming from the West
Lessons we can teach the rest
For these two months Allah I praise
I'll remember them the rest of my days
God bless Zaytuna Institute
For the misconceptions it does refute
Incredibly we've come so far
Filled with pride for who we are
Amazing Grace how sweet the sound
I once was lost but now I'm found
And if you know what I mean
Make du'a and say "Ameen"
Say Ameen!
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See video of brother Dawud reciting his poem at the end of the Zaytuna Summer Arabic Intensive 2008: (thank you Lina!)
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This is really fantastic, mashallah.
ReplyDeleteIt is, I was going through old emails in preparation for the Arabic intensive this summer and came across it and it brought back a lot of good memories alhamdullilah :)
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