Moulay Aïssa ben Idriss II (Aïssa ben idrīs ben idrīs ben `abd allah ben al-ḥasan) was born in Fez, Morocco in the 9th century. He was the son of Idriss II and the descendant of both Idriss I and hid brother Suleyman the sultan of Tlemcen. He was the governor of the region of Salé.
Among the families that are Idrissid (descendant of Idriss I), issued from Aissa:
The Debbagh or Debbarh : Issued from Aïssa ben Idris II governor of Salé, they had left the city of Salé and established themselves Grenada, Spain during the Almoravides reign. And they came back to Morocco in the beginning of the Mérinides reign. Renowned for their mysticism, they issued an important number of soufis, Abd-el-Aziz Debbagh is among the remembered thinkers.
Pure Gold from the Words of Sayyidi Abd al-Aziz al-Dabbagh: Al-Dhabab al-Ibriz min Kalam Sayyidi Abd al-Aziz al-Dabbagh (Basic Texts of Islamic Mysticism) (Basic Texts of Islamic Mysticism) (Hardcover) Language: English ISBN 90-04-16415-4 ISBN 978-90-04-16415-4
Paroles d'or : Kitâb al-Ilbrîz Language : French ISBN 2-914916-97-3 ISBN 978-2-914916-97-4
I don't know anything
Not where I've been
Not where I was gone
What did I think of
When I stared and not moving
For hours on end
Now I know where I have been
And I might get to know
Where I am
Because I know where you are
rats, monkeys, mice - teach 'em little tricks stay far from creativity, and from politics cause the multinationals need a solid work force or their growing profit margins will be wiped out at the source conform to the status quo, set rules hold your mind into their fucking tool reciting back their facts and numbers - that don't make you smart there's much more to intelligence - and thinking for yourself would be a start it would be a start... start! pledge allegiance to a flag of which you're taught no history not mexico, granada, panama, or middle east but they're just a mere fraction of this country's shady past skeletons locked in the closet and i doubt they'll be the last "national interest, " defined for you... but who's it really serve? who's getting screwed? your prison warden is your school training you to be a social screw stage a jailbreak, swim against the flow show those motherfuckers what you know! i feel like i am suffocating i feel my life depreciating i know their teachings are riddled with lies, distortions, shit! it kills me knowing the masses are so brainwashed by it - brainwashed by it!
rats, monkeys, mice - teach 'em little tricks stay far from creativity, and from politics cause the multinationals need a solid work force or their growing profit margins will be wiped out at the source conform to the status quo, set rules hold your mind into their fucking tool reciting back their facts and numbers - that don't make you smart there's much more to intelligence - and thinking for yourself would be a start it would be a start... start! pledge allegiance to a flag of which you're taught no history not mexico, granada, panama, or middle east but they're just a mere fraction of this country's shady past skeletons locked in the closet and i doubt they'll be the last "national interest, " defined for you... but who's it really serve? who's getting screwed? your prison warden is your school training you to be a social screw stage a jailbreak, swim against the flow show those motherfuckers what you know! i feel like i am suffocating i feel my life depreciating i know their teachings are riddled with lies, distortions, shit! it kills me knowing the masses are so brainwashed by it - brainwashed by it!
got off work and hit the Lounge, doors are locked no one's around
hit a cart scott hit popeye's, got a dog, he got some fries
group walks up and asks for cash, scott offers food, what a dumbass
they don't seem to like our answer, oh guess what they'll be back through here.
getting mugged on u street, oh this town just can't be beat,
in broad daylight they came on hard, now they get discounts with my safeway card
one comes back and wants two bucks, i give in to shut him up
reaches out to gank my wallet, so i tackled that dumbshit
his friends come back and they're seething, pardon us but i think we're leaving
we aren't too bright but this you know, we still came back and played the show.
Você não sabe o quanto eu caminhei
Pra chegar até aqui
Percorri milhas e milhas antes de dormir
Eu não cochilei
Os mais belos montes escalei
Nas noites escuras de frio chorei
Você não sabe o quanto eu caminhei
Pra chegar até aqui
Percorri milhas e milhas antes de dormir
Eu não cochilei
Os mais belos montes escalei
Nas noites escuras de frio chorei
A vida ensina e o tempo traz o tom
Para nascer uma canção
Com a fé do dia-a-dia encontrar solução
Encontrar solução
Quando bate a saudade eu vou pro mar
Fecho meus olhos e sinto você chegar, você chegar
Quero acordar de manhã do teu lado
E aturar qualquer babado
Vou ficar apaixonado
No teu seio aconchegado
Ver você dormindo e sorrindo
É tudo que eu quero para mim
Tudo que eu quero para mim
Quero acordar de manhã do teu lado
E aturar qualquer babado
Vou ficar apaixonado
No teu seio aconchegado
Ver você dormindo é tão lindo
É tudo que eu quero para mim
Tudo que eu quero para mim
Você não sabe o quanto eu caminhei
Pra chegar até aqui
Percorri milhas e milhas antes de dormir
Eu não cochilei
Os mais belos montes escalei
Nas noites escuras de frio chorei
Meu caminho só meu Pai pode mudar
Meu caminho só meu Pai
Meu caminho só meu Pai
Meu caminho só meu Pai pode mudar
Meu caminho só meu Pai
Meu caminho só meu Pai
In the night
I feel so right
You reach out
And squeeze me tight
I can hardly breathe
I feel
This feeling over me
I've got to believe
It's meant to be
Talk to me boy
I can feel you coming
Even when you're distant
I know you want me
Talk to me boy
I can feel you now
Know just what
You're thinking
Because I'm thinking it too
Sit and listen
Notice how you turn
Yourself away
It's how you are
It's what you say
Why won't you feel me
I want you to be me
Up into your world unknown