La-y-La

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  1. Posted

    Maryan is my name

    mysterious they think of me

    Materialistic I am not

    misinterpreted is my voice for peace

    misleading are somalis

    Minority is what I just happen to be

    Master is what Bush wants to be

    Mankind hasn't seen nuting yet

    Madness is whats locked deep down in ma heart

    Magicians don't seem to do a lot

    Misjudged are ma morals

    Modern day massacre is what caloolwayn sharom does

    Messenger of Allah (scw) is my prophet

    murderers run freely in Somalia and

    Mother expects me to be at home at 9!!!

  6. Posted

    !A FAILED TRY!

    Sky so beautiful it hurts my eyes

    walking just walking

    see where the road takes us

    u r so deep and so beautiful

    i feel like you deserve a crystal heart

    and my love i cannot give

    i wish i could give something in return

    for ur love is so real

    and your heart so pure

    a tear rolls down my cheek

    i turn to hide my pain

    i hear u slowing ur pace

    and for one moment

    i think u r gone

    i pause and look

    u r still here

    i don't know if i hurt u

    for feelings u don't conceal anymore

    a failed try u believe

    a failed try at love!!!

  7. Posted

    Allahu akbar, maxaa tiri!!!

    now u up here writing about luv, i think i missed out alot over the last few months, wow.

     

    hey keep it up, i liked ur poem.

     

    peace.

  10. Posted

    A bus stops and two Asian men get on. They seat themselves, and engage in animated conversation. The lady sitting behind them ignores their conversation at first, but she listens in horror as one of the men says the following:

     

    "Emma come first. Den I come. Two asses, dey come together. I come again. Two asses, dey come together again. I come again and pee twice. Then I come once-a more."

     

    "You foul-mouthed swine," retorted the lady indignantly. "In this country we don't talk about our sex lives in public!"

     

    "Hey, cool down lady," said the man. "I'm just telling my friend how to spell Mississippi."

  11. Posted

    i got this from a website called asianjokes.com, so check it out!!

     

    This is seriously a sad sad song

    that I dedicate to all the fellow FOBs passed away...

    but we won't stop

    cuz we can't stop.

    uh-huh! FOB boy.

    Yeah... this right here...

    tell me why... goes out to all

    the FOBs, that's lost someone

    that they truly love... check it out

    Seems like yesterday we were on the boat

    Cross the pacific arrived up in Oak

    so far from growing rice and corn for do'

    unfortunate they got to know that

    FOBs ain't always make it cross the seas

    none of y'all FOBs did survive but me

    even though y'all gone we still a FOB team

    smuggle your family to fulfill your dreams

    in the future when we cross the sea

    gotta be more careful F-O-B

    reminisce sometime, the hole in the boat they couldn't mend

    tried to plug it up but it leaked again

    tried to escape but the crates was sealed

    heard all my friends cried out and squealed

    give anything to hear half y'all breaths

    I know y'all still tryina immigrate after death

     

    [Chorus]

    Every boat I take, every ship I make

    every single day, in the Frisco bay

    I'll be missing you

    thinking of the day, when y'all went away

    why y'all FOBs that day, had to pass away

    I'll be missing you

     

    It's never less FOBs wit you not around

    Even more FOBs now U.S. bound

    Two new FOBs replace each of you

    Everyday got FOBs brand new

    Till 'nother boat crashes again

    need panoramic picture to keep all you friends

    FOB dreams give me the strength I need to proceed

    strength I need to believe

    passed away FOBs we just can't revive

    English so bad, feelings I can't define

    us on the ship, swattin mosquitoes and ticks

    you and me trying to get chicks

    left sweatshop shit, wages they exploited you on

    still can't believe you gone,

    give anything to hear half y'all breaths,

    I know y'all still trying to immigrate after death

     

    [Chorus]

     

    somebody tell me why

    That one dark morning, when the boat flipped over

    I knew, there'd be no trace... of you

  12. Posted

    i really don't know what the big deal is, I mean as far as it goes, we are africans and i am very proud of it. Lets not be ashamed of it, i mean I aint got nuting against arabs, but am simply an african. i might have soft hair or long nose, but that don't mean am an rab. i might even have roots linking to arabs, but that is a long time ago and now am an african and muslim.

     

    peace ma ppl.

  13. Posted

    I walk with my eyes half closed

    i feel the weight of the world

    too much pressure too many lies

    who could see the real me

    who would see me friendly

    it is the world against me

    am not scared am just tired

    tired of the same ol same ol shi*t

    yesterday is long gone

    and the whole continent of africa

    believes i am a hypocrite

    the destructon of families

    but nobody knows the real me

    am all grown up

    yet i aint ready 4 this world!!!

  18. Posted

    filsan abtigey wasn't callling from his place, he was caliing from another place and he thought his name was on the caller id thinking that every1 who calls would have their name on the caller id when actually the name of the person who is the owner of the phone appears.

     

    peash.

  19. Posted

    lol hahah.

     

    ok this happened at ma house.

    ma abti called us who just arrived from kenya and ma bro ppicked up and he knew it was ma abti and wuu salaamay markaas uu abtigay dhahay oo abti see igu garatay in aan ani ahay ma caller id ga muuka soo baxay thinking that anybody who calls would have their name on the caller id.

    ma bro just laughed at him.

     

    peace.