so what should i say......I'm an Afghan livin' in germany, i make rap music and i love spendin my holidays in the usa or in canada with my relatives. I still go to school and I'm goin' to do my A-levels.

" BlackA "

Why I call myself so is because many of my friends started callin me so because there is a drug called Black Afghan. So the " A " stands for AFGHAN and the second meaning is Atal, which is my real name.

With that name I wanna represent myself in the rapbuizz as an afgahn rapper, too, because when u think of rap u think of Black People ( That's what many Afghans do )- - - - so i represent myself as the Black Afghan.

I wanted ya'll to know that because many peole think that i Act like Blacks although I am no one, but in fact I don't do that.


Here u have two verses of a lyric that i wrote for 9/11/2001:


(Verse1)

…It makes you sad when you look through the world, “hate, violence n’ criminality” is what you just can see; so I ask me “where’s the solidarity”/
What have people done; cuz life ain’t no fun/
Watchin’ of death people on tv goes onna me’ sack; could ya’ll tell me “when n’ where gonna be the next TERROR ATTACK”/
We lost the Chance of livin’ together in a peaceful Community; but it’s said that the world’s for everyone, if you wanna dat to be/
And it’s still not too late; wake up n’ stop to hate each other, cuz the world’s for all us to-gether/
We should not look on us like beasts, we’re just destroyin’ ourselves n’ these; so god I'ma be pleased to give us peace/
No matter if you're a muslim, christian or jewish; we must go all through it/
Yo BIN LADEN remember; we got enough MOOD for REVENGE to give you back what you did to us on SEPTEMBER/

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( Verse 3)

Yo Nine- Eleven America’s Nightmare; that not guilty people had to die is unfair/
New York was hiddin’; now New York’s sleepin’/
From N.Y.C. to D.C.; I saw all my people cryin’ on the street/
Please god tell me why; these people had to die/
BIN LADEN went to Afghanistan; n’ killed people like in Pakistan/
I promise you, that one day you gonna pay for what you did to my country; cuz that ain’t funny/ You kill christians, cuz you say that they dirty; then why do you kill your own people, too, homey/
You got a lack of knowledge; n’ that's why you don’t know B****/
That it’s ME; a MOTHAFUCKIN’ “ A-F-G “/
From the street, who’s gonna see that you D-I-E-/
Cuz BLACK A. is a cold, hard killa; n’ I feel wit’ ya/
-N’ WIT’ MY LAST WORDS I WANNA LET YA’ll KNOW-
That with every beat of my heart, I’mma pray for his DEATH; ‘til I loose my BREATH/

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