Like a Soldier

[Verse 1: Muslim Belal]
Like a soldier, time to tie up our boots
Defend our roots, use our skills
Hit the battlefield, cuh what I only can imagine she be living here for real
Cries in her letters to her brothers overseas
Can't we see our religion's under siege, please
Allah give me the strength, so I can be, like a soldier
Learn to understand like a soldier
Obey on command, like a soldier
Fight like a man, like a soldier
And defend the Muslim lands, like a soldier
Cuz we're falling, we're falling like soldiers
Allah's calling, he's calling on his soldiers
Cuz she's crying, she's crying, she needs soldiers
And we're dying, we're dying, where's our soldiers

[Hook: Muslim Belal] (x2)
Time to tie up our boots, soldiers
Time to learn how to shoot, soldiers
Time to defend our roots, soldiers
Where's our soldiers

[Verse 2: Masikah]
They say make dua for the rulers
She said she needs soldiers
Make dua for them hypocrites with guns & their holsters
Who ain't doing nothing when they r*ping her over
She bangs her head against the wall off dungeons that hold her
Attempted suicide, hoping Allah won't scold her
But she can't take it when these oppressors hold her
Down on the ground is a p*rnographic poster
She raises up her hand and asks Allah to send soldiers
The ones with imaan and their hearts full of tawbah
She don't want them brothers in the yard on the sofa
Sitting with the womenfolk, holding samosas
She don't want them hypocrites who sit on their throne up
Call themselves kings while their sisters getting blown up
Her parts are up in the sky, Allah send Salahuddin
Umar ibn Al-Khattab, Khalid bin Walid
She's crying making wudhu with her tears on her awba
She's tryna get in ruku3 but it's tearing her bones up
When will the help of Allah show up?