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Saïd

Saʽid (Arabic: سعيد Saʽīd), also spelled Saʽeid, Said, Saïd, Sid, Saeed, Sayeed or Sayid, is a male Arabic given name which means "blessed (in Quranic Classical Arabic), good luck, joy" or "happy, patient". The name stems from the Arabic verb sa‘ada (سَعَدَ - 'to be happy, fortunate or lucky'). The lesser uncommon form of the name Saʽid is "Suʽid (سُعِيد suʽīd)" and the feminine form of the name is Saida (Saʽidah, سَعِيدة saʽīdah) or Suida (Suʽidah, سُعِيدة suʽīdah). Saʽid is another variant from the Arabic given name Saad. The written form of the name in Turkish is Sait and in Bosnian is Seid. Said or Sid is the spelling used in most Latin languages. The Maltese surname Saïd has the same origin but has been borne by Latin Catholics for over seven centuries. … more »

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Hey, listen
When something is born, man
It's brought into existence
You know, but it doesn't stop there
Because born is a process
It's phases of development
You know, we go through three trimesters 
To be born physically 
And spend the rest of our lives 
Being born again into better versions of ourselves, or not
So we gotta knowledge that equality
You know we gotta be aware that wherever we're at
Is just a platform for that next chapter in our book of life
Ya dig? So what you gonna write about

Yeah You ain't come up like we did
(Hauku, hauku)
No no no you ain't come up like we did
(Vile sisi, vile sisi)
You get a different America depending on your color and passport 
(Tu-tuli tuli zaliwa)
And you see me and my niggas we had to find a way in through the back door 

Who we praising we hell raising 
Our parents invented our struggle
We felt hatred, shell casings
Rround Tamir and Antwon 
Yutes that fell from pale faces
Cooked up coke up it smell fragrant
Free lunch had a stale flavour
We still ate it though
Mom made tapes off the radio
She tried to shoot my dad
What we supposed to tell neighbours, yo
It's really a funny story 
And nothing was hunky-dory
All 3 of us were raised different 
Section 8 niggas
Roller blading in these streets of rage
Eating pizza in hate's kitchen 
Coming home late, I'm trying not to wake niggas
Climbing on my roof to get in my room
Scraped skin, my face twitching 
Electric cut the summer before I bounced 
The year was 2000, I don't remember the amount 
My father drunk stumbling in the house
And punching me in my mouth 
I had to do for my self
Who could of helped 
Became ruthless as hell
Caught between a booth or a cell
That was my tipping point
Turned from ball points to hollow points
14 years old 
Clapping at niggas on road
14 years old 
Had to find a way in through the back door
Different colour money and passports
Getting more than we asked for

You ain't come up like we did
(Hauku, hauku)
No no no you ain't come up like we did
(Vile sisi, Vile sisi)
You get a different America depending on your color and passport 
(Tu-tuli tuli zaliwa)
And you see me and my niggas we had to find a way in through the back door 

You ain't come up like we did
Oh no no no you ain't come up like we did
You get a different America depending on your color and passport 
And you see me and my niggas we had to find a way in through the back door 

Youthful arrogance had me feeling invincible 
Denise gave me my temper but made sure that I was sensible 
Until I started fighting at school 
She slapped the principal 
No one could believe that shit, yo it was wild 
The 90s was a hell of a time 
I was a child 
It's difficult trying to talk about my parents and smile 
But what can you do
That's how I'm wearing it now
Me and my father started speaking 
But we aware how it sounds
Aint that some shit 
The Raptors won the chip right after my mom passed
I aint speak to none of her family, f*ck that 
Inna lillahi wa inna ilaihi raji'un
Ma'salaama my momma was gone too soon 
We aint speak for a year before she past but I'll hold that L
Theres somethings I'm still sitting on that I could never tell 

Maisha ni ngumu
Na usi sahau ku ongea na mungu
Kwasababu atakupatia nguvu  
Na usi trust mtu, usi trust mtu

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