Globalized Yemen

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The anthem to end all anthems now and every anthem that may come in the future. Insane cinematic rhymes over an insane cinematic beat in a salute to the Houthis and the Yemeni people for their legendary Resistance. The world's moustazafeen (oppressed peoples) are better off today because of Ansarullah's dauntless efforts.... Not even a debatable matter. Blessings to my OG homie Payday Monsanto on the cuts!

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Globalized Yemen

___—Madd Cold—___

527,000 kilometers of land right across from the Horn of Africa/We were born in war, our spirts were forged in onslaught and never once did we fall from a horrid massacre/We are the Japanese pilots who kept firing before they died being strafed by America/We are the defiant German survivors of Eisenhower’s death camps standing up in the face of a predator/Saudis say that they bombed our commanders, it’s slander, we do assure you, the pigs killed none/We’re simply too slick for them ‘cause we’re the Arab offspring of Kim Il-Sung/The Algerian revolutionaries are like our gramses and grampses/We are with Palestine ‘till the very end and there ain’t nothing that can damage or dampen our stances, we’re candid/This is the way we are whether we’re on the battlefield or dancing and camping/Any other talk is solely spin/Ansarullah can never die, so please don’t be grim/ Media is asking if we took down some Saudi battleships yo, you know we did/We only win ‘cause we’re the Zaydi sons of Ho Chi Minh/Maurice Bishops of Saada, the Lumumbas and Sankaras of the Yemeni highlands/Ayatollah Khomeini’s children, followed his path and now our legacy’s skying to longevity’s vibrance/

HOOK (2x)
Contact the sheikhs and notify reverends
You are now dealing with some bonafide legends
Backed by ALLAH and He mobilized Heaven
For Earth’s moustazafeen, we’ve Globalized Yemen

You know who it be when we’re running through your towns/Ansarullah, equivalent to thunder when it pounds/If you thought that you could put our gunners in the ground/You were wrong, we’re like phantoms and we’re coming for your crowns/And not to wear ‘em but to liquify the symbols/We epitomize the storm, a downpour of torrential rains, the sequel to PFLOAG’s Monsoon Revolt, but y’all, you pigs epitomize the drivel/You’re little guys with little minds, we here are energized and chiseled/It would be a drastic mistake to minimize our missiles/‘cause when they land, they won’t hypnotize but rip you/Reverse Orientalism, just consider it part of our methods and logic to civilize you sick Jews/On guard against your scheme to break us up like you did to the Yugoslavs/You wanna reconquer our homeland, so our kinsmen are brutalized/Take our history, culture and identity and place it in a trash bin after you had it blasted, blended and scrutinized/We know the way you treated Messiah 3isa (A.S.), you’re savages who actively acted against him, attacked him then condemned him to crucify/Willingly let you in? You must think we’re dim, this is suicide/You did 9/11, Sayyed Hussein al-Houthi told us, we know of the rabbi’s FTS on them planes, it was pinned to the fuselage/We’re like the Afghan heroes, who taught the NATO invaders a lesson/We’re like the Iraqi Mouqawamah in Fallujah and Basra who showed Empire Judaica it is fatal to make an aggression/And it is here that we dedicate a toast/to the brothers who we emulate the most/We love you so much we even venerate your ghosts/No matter how loud these pathetic haters boast/You’re too fortified, they don’t ever penetrate your posts/We fight like you, flex our might like you, and when martyrdom appears as a sun, we run right into the bright light like you ‘cause you refuse to surrender, skate or coast/Hizbullah, what you generate is hope/When we’re feeling like trees losing our leaves and seeds, you mend and take us to a better place of growth/We soar to new heights and leave any and every adversary devastated in an endless lake or moat/Ansarullah and Hizbullah are one, on Muhammad’s (S.A.W.W.) Revelation we will never break our oath/to defend the moustazafeen, dead the moustakbireen and then we can renovate and levitate our folk/We are like Chavez if he was Muslim, Evo if he was Yemeni, we are like Che with Qur’ans in our hands/ALLAH promised that His party and His partisans would triumph and no Zionist scum can demolish the plan/

REPEAT HOOK (2x)

All lyrics are the copyrighted intellectual property of Jonathan Azaziah a.k.a. Madd Cold.

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from Felicity Of The Oppressed, released March 25, 2016
produced by Metal Gear Solid (rip)

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Madd Cold Chicago, Illinois

The son of an Iraqi father whose family descended from the holy, resistant city of Kufa and a Moroccan-Russian mother, Madd Cold is an MC, poet and writer from Brooklyn, New York currently residing in Montreal. His articles, poems and music predominantly deal with World Zionism, as well as geopolitics and decolonization in general. The label is Mouqawamah Music and the motto is "DTI". ... more

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