Shabjdeed & Al Nather - شب جديد والناظر - Shabjdeed & Al Nather

〈Chorus〉
Too many, far too many, people talk too much
And it's a tough story, but as I walk, I don't worry about anything
And too many, a myriad of choices, spinning from house to house a thousand in my house
And this is my neighbour, who wakes up in the morning and says that he has Shabjdeed nearby

Too many, far too many, people talk too much
And it's a tough story, but as I walk, I don't worry about anything
And too many, a myriad of choices, spinning from house to house a thousand in my house
And this is my neighbour, who wakes up in the morning and says that he has Shabjdeed nearby

〈Verse〉
And Shabjdeed, that's me, the king of feelings
We've been talking nonsense since we were kids
A pussy and cup, fuck people
〈.?.〉
If you're cold I'll cover you up with a blanket
If you're sleepy, you can sleep in my bed
If you're broke, I'll take you with mе the Ram
In the Ram, at my mother's 〈housе〉
The story is, I'm not telling a tale
Don't tell that you're not coming, don't start telling me

〈Verse〉
Acting like a gangster
Keep the act to yourself
Solve the issue with 〈.?.〉
With the second half, spend on yourself
With everything that is necessary to know, we understand it
And if we don't understand something, we don't pretend to be experts
God knows
God knows I will scrap it in the end
Bring the story, put it away, hide it like a weapon
But otherwise, I'm telling you straight up so that you would understand and sleep peacefully
The ones who are you like you, we will make him disappear with merely a spit
We will turn you off like a laptop
We are at the top, and you are the imitation
We are, my precious, the characteristics of the ongoing level/stage, welcome to you
My friend, welcome to you
Call me and I'm there, I'm nearby
Call me and I'll come, I'm not playing around
Love of curiosity, not entertainment
Not Qur'an, we are not reciting here
We do not get nervous if there's a raid
We do not get shaken if there's a search

〈الكورس〉
Too many, far too many, people talk too much
And it's a tough story, but as I walk, I don't worry about anything
And too many, a myriad of choices, spinning from house to house a thousand in my house
And this is my neighbour, who wakes up in the morning and says that he has Shabjdeed nearby

Too many, far too many, people talk too much
And it's a tough story, but as I walk, I don't worry about anything
And too many, a myriad of choices, spinning from house to house a thousand in my house
And this is my neighbour, who wakes up in the morning and says that he has Shabjdeed nearby