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I'll travel far away

Where nobody can tell me what to do

I'll live in a higher place

Around people with better taste

I'll live with people with better taste

Old people

Locked us up

And left us far away

Thinking that we're still too young

And yes, we are young

And I'm longing for this place

And I'm longing for this place...not

They say the lemon has to be yellow

And apples have to be bigger

And the path has to be long and defined

They say that girls have to be shy

Balanced and not anxious

And that freedom is better tamed

I don't understand

I don't belong here

I don't belong here

This is Samm

Listen up

My passport is temporary, but my love for Jordan is permanent

I'm the one who put Jordan on the Rap map, while you were laying in bed

I don't need a national ID to prove to you that I am a patriot

Don't worry it's only God I turn to

If I had to turn to you, I would turn to kill you

with the same weapons you use against us

You are spoilt

Ignorant enough to think I am the arrogant one here

I pay more than what I earn

And come from a family that is treated as second class

Whatever pennies I make, it's not enough to pay my fiancรฉs dowry

The triangle of despair is getting to you

It's only adding to your misery

Our politics are intolerable, our culture is intolerable!

Even our children's games are stained by mediocrity, intolerable!

-Welcome. -Thank you.

What's your name?

My name is Samer Shakfeh. They call me Samm the Teacher.

-Where are you from? -From Jordan.

What will you present for us today?

A rap song.

You are welcome, please begin.

Yo, this is Samm

Let's go! Everyone raise your hands in the air and say "Yeah"!

I'm a prophet protected by my brain, my pen, my education.

I'm the blogger, the actor, the writer

I write what I feel and I paint what I see

Even if it's difficult I promise to deliver

We are a united power that planned, emerged, resisted and continued

And decided that it will end injustice and raise the flag of freedom

No matter for how long I will sustain the fight

I'm useful, skilful, masterful

And I won't be fooled by a compromised system

I never thought it could be defeated

Please understand me and stand by me, now we have a target

We are one hand and together we can reach the top

Justice, freedom and democracy

Let's develop our community for the generations to come

I'm a prophet protected by my brain, my pen, my education.

I'm the blogger, the actor, the writer I write what I feel and I paint what I see

Even if it's difficult I promise to deliver

There are still essential musical genres

that people can't tell the difference between.

Like Rap and Rock, and between devil-worshipping and this music.

"This is Western, this isn't from here, this isn't good,

This goes against religion."

They'll always say it goes against religion.

Count with me how many media people have been humiliated

Count how many articles were censored instead of being published

It's so twisted,

to please the higher entity as a citizen

I have to acknowledge hierarchy and please accordingly

This is Arab democracy

I have to avoid trouble till I become useless and disconnected

I'm trying to perceive, but what's happening kills my mind

I want to be able to bear the pain

and continue sending this message the best way possible

I don't have to hold a big post

And be a burden on my people

Like fire, eating everything crossing my way

And eliminating everything I consider unworthy

And forcing politics to the sheep

We are the sheep, and we move as they tell us to!

I don't want to lend you a hand nor do I need your help

Be my enemy, point whatever you got at me Keep your hatred and your corruption

Problems still include your appearance,

How you dress, how you wear your hair,

...how you move, how you sing, what you do,

How you think.

These are the problems we face as a generation. My generation.

LOUD PARTIES, ORGIES AND ODD CLOTHES!

SATAN'S HEAVEN HAS SEX, HOMOSEXUALITY AND EXTREMISM!

Even if the nights delay my dreams

I'll never stop being crazy I don't care!

I'll never stop being crazy, I'll never stop being crazy

I'll never stop being crazy, I don't care!

I'll never stop being crazy I'll never stop being crazy

I'll never stop being crazy I don't care!

This moon looks so normal

I don't care to look at it tonight

This moon looks so normal

I don't care to look at it tonight

Not a single line of colored ink drawn in the waist of the meadow

And no concrete on my heart or his

Not one well crafted chair in the council of old

Nor a line or cars at its doors

It's not a vision from yesterday, like the memories in the keys on the wall

It's not a guarded chest, surrounded by soldiers

Nor a security file number or a haunted ID number

Free is Palestine Like a breeze of fresh air

Lifted up by our hands, high up in the air

As the eyes of the people sleep

Awake she becomes in our dreams

Wake up, Palestine

Every day, every boy and every girl wake up the country, free

Where do I run to, where should I go?

Where do I find a sign?

Not one hole, not one crack in this wall

One hundred men tall

And where will I reach and how will I find my way

When they poisoned my guard?

And they are on the mountains and in the valleys

In my days, in my nights

Where?

Where?

Where?

Where?

We are the ones fighting to keep the original identity

Of this country in place.

If it weren't for us, with all due respect,

Palestinian refugees all over the world could forget about the right of return.

If it weren't for us, the people would have forgotten

what the right of return even means.

Dub Key, it's the Ministry!

Let's go! Walaa!

It's coming, it's coming, the Palestinian Rasta

The history from beginning to the end

It's coming, it's coming, the Palestinian Rasta

It's woven into history from beginning to the end

The story is circulating, the people are unaware, the people are poor

Palestinians say, "Look at me, what's wrong with me?"

And if you ask me, I'll say, "Nothing at all!!

Music for the hungry, Music for the thirsty,

Music for human beings Bring it on, let me hear it, oh artist

It's the Arab A Dub Attack

It's the Arab A Dub Attack

It's the Arab A Dub Attack

It's not that we are just making music and life is beautiful here.

In my opinion music is sacred and has a message at the same time.

Many people here consider music more dangerous than a machine gun.

We want to play music that makes you go

"Oh man! There is wisdom in what you are singing."

Music that opens your mind.

It's not enough to walk like slaves, or like sheep behind each other.

If you stop and say "No, I want to speak up, I want to express my opinions",

you will be arrested.

I believe in Arab unity. All Arabs in all the Arab countries are my brothers.

That's why I'm sorry that many suffer repression

And don't have access to certain music.

The system, Babylon, does not want this kind of music.

Slowly

Slowly

Take your time

Time will pass

Don't give up

Why are you so impatient?

Why are you in such a hurry?

Give me some time to rest

Relax

The people demand... the removal of the regime!

I want my rights... Hosni killed me!

I want my rights... Hosni robbed me!

Down...down...with Hosni Mubarak!!!

The people demand... the downfall of the president!!!

Down...down...with Hosni Mubarak!!!

Behold the Egyptians, behold, behold, behold!

The people did it, they brought down the regime!

Rejoice, Mubarak is overthrown!

What's a topic that could be positive?

Do a song about the amazing future that's ahead of us with the Muslim Brotherhood.

Maybe.

The new relationship between us and the Brotherhood.

You can do something about the amazing future with the...

No, no, forget about it.

Of course not. I'm not going to do a song about them.

Of course not.

Think for a bit.

Think for a bit.

Think, oh great one! Think, oh great one!

Well, we have to talk about politics. What else are we going to talk about?

I am not joking.

In ten years we must form a party and have one of us run in elections.

I'm not joking!

It's none of my business, but are you saying you want to run in elections?

In 10 years, because I have to form a party to run in elections.

Do you want me to run alone?

What will you call your party?

The "Your Momma Is Nice" Party!

The world is a Mooled, people And people are watching

Some people try to come close to other people

While others just try to escape

I'm at the Mooled and I'm riding the swings

Some people around me are chill and some just deeply hurt

And some are just dreaming of a loaf of bread

Empty out the area and pass me the mic

The talented one is amongst you, the sorcerer of words and street poetry

And when I spray fire, the mic's got a problem

Arab Rap has been inside my head before its mom ever met its dad

Cocktail of classes, people and stories At the Mooled!

All sorts of personalities and souls At the Mooled!

Play single or double cards At the Mooled!

Brothers jack their own brothers At the Mooled!

You want to act gangsta like 50 Cent? I am Karim el Abyad!

My tongue is a bleeding sword and one stab is fatal

Let the Mooled be the judge if you want some Line for line

Sleep eternally, Rock-a-bye Baby!

We are the real stuff and you are fake like henna hash

Light it up, blaze it slowly

Our place is on top, touch it, and you'll end up with 9 fingers

We are the leaders of the Mooled, approved with an official stamp

I'm at the Mooled and I'm riding the swings

Some people around me are chill and some just deeply hurt

And some are just dreaming of a loaf of bread

The entire Arab world is in a state of change...

...and it needs people to keep up with this change.

The Arab Spring, you've seen what's going on with the revolutions.

Egypt, Tunisia, Libya, Syria.

This generation is different from the last.

Samer's Hip Hop is meaningful, and it's good, and that's what I like.

And, God willing, he will be successful with his style of Hip Hop.

-And I'm very supportive of him. -Thank you.

-My mom! -May God be pleased with you.

I like the issues in his songs.

He talks about freedom.

He talks about corruption,

About routine, about social problems.

He can raise awareness about the problems of the youth...

...and about problems of society in general.

And he can raise awareness about political issues.

You say: "Let us introduce ourselves, we are the messengers of..."

And then: "FREEDOM".

Let's go.

Let us introduce ourselves, we are the messengers of...

Freedom!

We are gathering together in the name of...

Freedom!

You defend it and you secure your rights...

Freedom!

I have a lot of goals regarding society which I use Hip Hop to achieve.

It's important to me that the new generation is not ignorant of arts...

...and knows more than one kind of music.

I want them to understand and be smart.

To continue building this country.

We create the foundation and they continue to build.

We came to tell the military rule "NO!"

...in the name of God the fair One.

The people demand the resignation of the Army General!

The thieves have robbed Egypt!

As free Revolutionaries we will continue our journey.

One, two, where is the power handover?

Freedom!

Freedom!

Freedom!

Freedom!

Freedom!

I tell you what, better mind your own business

If you only could stay in your own lane

If you only could keep your mouth shut for once

Mind your own business!

Welcome to my life, have a seat and relax

Dig in my thoughts and reveal all my secrets

Look and guess

Even if you could collect your wits, you wouldn't grasp it at all

You already know it all, and all you do is repeat it over and over

You know my name, you know my age, even my date of birth

There's nothing you left out, not even my family roots

Who I hooked up with, whom I helped, and who I stood beside through tough times

Who I befriended, and who I pissed off

You say much more than just "Good morning" as if I allowed you to run your mouth

A hundred questions at once and you'll tell me a thousand stories

But it's all already a part of your knowledge, not just because I met you once

You interfere in my life as if I was one of your family members

Good morning, my neighbor,

Mind your own business and I'll mind mine

Keep your words away from my mind

Remove your thoughts from my ears

If you only could spare me with your words

Next time you see me, just stay in your own lane

I tell you what, better mind your own business

If you only could stay in your own lane

If you only could keep your mouth shut for once

Mind your own business!

Mind your own business!

Mind your own business!

Mind your own business!

You drive me crazy!

You cannot deliver the knockout blow to the army right now, impossible!

So you think we'll win by getting our points through slowly?

-Yes. -Now, if I pull a gun on somebody...

You think he'll stand there, let me kill him and rule?

-It's possible that he'd fight back. -So he won't give up!

You will have to keep shooting at him until he falls.

So that's it then. But what's the end game here?

He has to die. One of you does.

Democracy is that I kill all of you! That's democracy!

Enemies of God!

Once upon a time there was a boat with a captain

All alone at the wheel

Commanding as he pleased

Oh so greedy, nothing could fulfil him, although he had it all

And he kept forgetting that there were others living on the same boat

Those who had owned that boat but now only suffered from his injustice

They endured so much, but he didn't appreciate it

But because they were many the dream didn't die

One after the other tried and failed

But when they all stood as one, they became powerful

Once upon a time there was a boat with a captain

All alone at the wheel, commanding as he pleased

Oh so greedy, nothing could fulfil him, although he had it all

High wave

I'm scared of it

A dark wave's coming

It will suck me up

And here is my brain coming back to me

And here is my brain coming back to me

Despite a lot of the backwardness that we have,

We are not living in the Dark Ages.

And this is something that I really want to change people's opinions about.

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