[Chorus]
Somewhere
In a fairytale forest
Lies war
Answer that is waiting to be heard
[Intro: Qusai]
Dear God
The only one that knows and understands what I'm going through (Oh yeah)
I pray, and I ask you to provide me with strength, patience and guidance so I can find the right path (Waiting to be heard)
بسم الله الرحمن الرحيم
[Verse 1: Qusai]
Uh I'm gone without a trace, lost inside of a maze
Treated like I'm from outta space, and I miss my brother Big Mase
Am I in the right place, in this world of two-face?
Everyday fight like it's a case, nothing is worth to embrace
Considered a hater race that we are the chosen أُمة
But I'm blessed by Allah with the Quran and sunnah
So only God can judge me, I follow my providence
And I leave by example, no ego, just confidence
Some say I'm an old soul (Uh), with a heart of gold (Yeah)
When it's hot I'm cold (Right!), with true words to unfold (True)
And the game to be sold not to be told so I behold
'Cause I never like to being controlled (No!)
A dreamer since my adolescence (Word)
But I do my dirt all by my lonely 'cause homies lost the trust in the essence
So music is my therapy, my enhancer
'Cause the world became a cancer, but I'm still looking for the answer
Somewhere
In a fairytale forest
Lies war
Answer that is waiting to be heard
[Intro: Qusai]
Dear God
The only one that knows and understands what I'm going through (Oh yeah)
I pray, and I ask you to provide me with strength, patience and guidance so I can find the right path (Waiting to be heard)
بسم الله الرحمن الرحيم
[Verse 1: Qusai]
Uh I'm gone without a trace, lost inside of a maze
Treated like I'm from outta space, and I miss my brother Big Mase
Am I in the right place, in this world of two-face?
Everyday fight like it's a case, nothing is worth to embrace
Considered a hater race that we are the chosen أُمة
But I'm blessed by Allah with the Quran and sunnah
So only God can judge me, I follow my providence
And I leave by example, no ego, just confidence
Some say I'm an old soul (Uh), with a heart of gold (Yeah)
When it's hot I'm cold (Right!), with true words to unfold (True)
And the game to be sold not to be told so I behold
'Cause I never like to being controlled (No!)
A dreamer since my adolescence (Word)
But I do my dirt all by my lonely 'cause homies lost the trust in the essence
So music is my therapy, my enhancer
'Cause the world became a cancer, but I'm still looking for the answer
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