Lyrics

I present you, Byer Pure Soul, on a journey to Medina Bay, fulfilling the creed, here we go. La ilaha illallah, la ilaha illallah, la ilaha illallah, yes, yes, yes, yes. I got goosebumps anytime I hear his name. I got reasons to celebrate his life and works. It's Barama, epitome of excellence. It's Barama, full of the whole universe. What a make of you, I could see, Mustafa. The resemblance, different all I could see. It's mannerisms, culture shining on you. You look berated, millions out of the dark. So I got some billion lives to speak in honor of a zillion loves for you. Byers, Asena, Fosan, got a name too, spiritual maturation. You are the gateway to love and affection. You the direction and the salvation. Deep in the heart of a promise, I'm resigned. Residing in the anthem the heaven sings along. The seer of the realms of Allah, the curator. The journey has been easy for men through Barama. As I begin my journey to Medina, to rendezvous with my maker, my curator. Meetings back, Shaykhuna Barama, leader of the Al-Allah. Al-Zakir and the Al-Allah, Al-Allah. So if you believe, let the chorus hit the top of the roof. Yes, la ilaha illallah, la ilaha illallah, la ilaha illallah, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes. Byers, Waliullah, Byers, Habibullah, Byers, Khalifullah. My heart has grown fond of you Barama. My end for you is shining like the sun. I was born out of your karma. All that I am is because of you. La ilaha illallah, la ilaha illallah, la ilaha illallah, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes. Byers, Waliullah, Byers, Habibullah, Byers, Khalifullah. Kiritu Sheikh, Bibbariqlillah, La ilaha illallah. Baqulluna, Bihaajafiin, La ilaha illallah.