The Clinic | العيادة – Assasi ft. NuruleZ (Official Video)
Yaba.. The reason of wearing a suit today, just because this is an Essential and Important meeting with Basha Awareness one.. two.. one.. two.. Your brother Assasi/Essential None Fuse from Bilad El-Sham with your brother NuruleZ yaba Ibrahim Basha on the beat Listen.. Listen.. The oud is strong, didn’t break but the news did I’m afraid that it’ll be broken like everything else Give me somewhere to go other than Mars or the moon The luthier might close up shop, but never surrender I keep sampling with the oud Sample until I can return Without you singing silly music in the background I nail any melody The battle is thoughtful and independent, cultural and continuing And the alliance will meet in the coast I’m Assasi/Essential no rules with your brother NuruleZ Because my tongue is not lip-synced with your words How do you like that? How do you feel about it? Latakian Aleppian don’t try to create an enemy I’m just trying to explain my pain They say the land of me7shi and kebab Half of them withdrew, and the other half fled Just gave up and left, floating on the sea If your head’s full of air like a football I’ll imitate Mohamed Afash I’ll use any technique to keep kicking you Listen, the melody is dead but I still have a rhythm inside me To adjust the kick, to tune any scale belonging to home Because those with big balls bought iron diapers Listen to me and inspire us with your connection
And please come back with your blade Because the lover is not satisfied
And the leader stole my oud That makes you dance and shake your waist
And celebrate your victory and break every shelf I put my promises on Integrate our names like Nar and Si it became a Narcy, Narcissist, my position… leading or managing The master of myself and my gate
And the master of the medicine in the clinic (only in the clinic) Listen carefully and focus
Basha on the beat.. Ah! Give me a dose of the sins to keep sniffing My memory is corrupted so it doesn’t matter anymore My scattered thoughts give my flows the needle All around me is straw so no matter how many they’re still few Fear creates a mask of obedience so I decided to ditch this play To keep moving in this worldly passage and solidify My body is fragmented, my soul went ahead to Purgatory Don’t ask me from which pain I got my mentality The world took my rights away so I fortified myself and my brain I’ve never kowtowed in my life, even if I get shot I don’t care I lived the opposite of a lie so nobody’s standing in my line I carry the world’s troubles on my shoulders
Issue, meaning, everything I passed by the underworld and took a selfie with everybody Basha is here with Assasi/Essential and the tarab is playing Old warriors ready to fight anytime! AH!