Mustafa is the primary transliteration of the Arabic given name, Arabic: مصطفى, Muṣṭafā. The name is an epithet of Muhammad that means, The Chosen One. It is a very common male given name, throughout the Muslim world.
Wadih George Azzam better known by his stage name Bob Azzam (born 24 October 1925, Cairo – 24 July 2004, Monaco) was a Lebanese singer. With his international hit song "Mustapha", Azzam achieved success in France in the 1960s. The track peaked at #23 in the UK Singles Chart, spending fourteen weeks in that chart. Azzam had a degree in electronic engineering, and has been regarded as the man behind the chamber of echoes "Hors-studio" or "off-studio".[citation needed]
Azzam began his career in Italy in the late 1950s, with his band, singing in Italian and in English. In 1960, he released two songs in France that were influenced by oriental music, "Ya Mustafa" (Chérie je t'aime, chérie je t'adore, como la salsa de pomodoro) and "Fais-moi du couscous, chérie". The same year, he received the Grand Prix du Disque for the song "Viens à Juan les Pins".
After this era, his success began to decline. However, Azzam continued his career by touring with his orchestra, and opened his own night club in Geneva.
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Mustapha is a forty-year-old barber in Casablanca. His clients are retired high-ranking government officials, former cabinet ministers and power brokers in Morocco. On the side, Mustapha has an underground business "facilitating" paperwork, using his privileged access to these retired bigwigs to grease the wheels of bureaucracy. While his operation thrives, Mustapha keeps a shameful secret: he is illiterate, and has hired Said to assist him with managing appointments and tracking transactions. He does not know that Said is being paid to monitor his underground dealings. Zakia, Mustapha's next door neighbor, is a thirty-year-old schoolteacher whose fiancé, Driss, has immigrated to Spain. Zakia longs to join Driss, but a visa seems impossible to secure. She learns that strawberry-picking season in Spain is imminent and a company is hiring Moroccan women to do the harvesting, granting them temporary work visas. The women have to be married with children and, most importantly, they must have rough hands. She asks Mustapha to forge her papers and gets her mother to concoct a special cream that will make her hands coarse. The papers are processed, but Zakia's hands fail the test. She and Driss soon break up, and she has to stay in Casablanca. But another destiny seems written in the stars for Zakia.
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The Estate film tells the story of five families struggle with life on a tough South London council estate, as a local bad boy Hoodie (Reg West) and his gang dominate their zone. Police corruption is also at a high which soon leads residents to take control of the area in which they live. (
A girl faces danger in a new neighborhood
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An abused woman discovers that the dream man she married isn't who she thought he was. She and her daughter try to escape (aided by her previous boyfriend), but he pursues her relentlessly. Fearing also for the safety of her daughter, she decides that there's only one way out of the marriage: kill him.
Keywords: abusive-husband, ambush, battered-woman, brawl, car-chase, cell-phone, chase, domestic-violence, escape, female-protagonist
Enough Is Enough
Self defense isn't murder.
Everyone has a limit.
A jarring thriller
Ginny: You have a divine animal right to protect your own life and the life of your offspring.
[Fighting with Mitch]::Slim: Self-defense is not murder.
Mitch: You'll never see Gracie again.::Slim: You never will.
Mitch: [answering the phone] Is this my little croissant?::Slim: No, it's your loaf of bread.
Gracie: What's "tainted", is that like "painted"?
Slim: Are you scared?::Mitch: Of what?::Slim: Of me.
Gracie: I like going by Grandma's, but do we have to drive for 55 hours, just to reach some phone booth? Can we call Daddy this time?::Slim: No!::Gracie: PLEASE, PLEASE...::Slim: Stop begging, you look like a dog.
Slim: So do we like it here?::Gracie: Why? Are we moving again?::Slim: No...::Gracie: GOOD! 'Cause I'm sick, and tired to death, of moving!
Waitress: Hi sweetie, what's your name?::Gracie Hiller: [after Slim tells her to drop her chosen name "Queen Elizabeth] I don't know.
[Slim has just talked to Mitch's mother]::Mitch: Whatever happened to privacy?::Slim: Well, I guess it's dead, along with chivalry and fidelity.
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This lusty comedy is compiled from the sexy comedy series "Click." An archaeologist's life long search for a unique relic is rewarded when he finds an object that has the power to turn anyone into a sex-starved maniac with the push of a button, or transform them physically from one gorgeous body into another. The story, as narrated by the archaeologist, follows his attempts to find the object, by tracing its use by others, after he loses it while using it on a hot hotel maid.
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Cool wacko cop, Karl Savak wants to steal and sell prototype military weapons. But, while he was stealing ammo, one of his comrades kills the family of John North. He is a military combat expert, who soon after starts his own investigation. But, it's not easy to take down one of most decorated FBI officers.
Keywords: abandoned-apartment, accountant, aikido, american-flag, ammunition, anti-hero, apartment, arms-dealer, arms-smuggling, asphyxiation
Karl Savak: Don't you know it's illegal to drive while dead?
Mustapha está por dentro
Mustapha falou e disse
Mustapha, há quanto tempo ...
'Que que 'cê acha, Mustapha ?
Mustapha conhece o cara
Mustapha, aquele abraço
Se você visse Mustapha
Mustapha em grande estilo
Mustapha, talvez viesse ...
Mustapha via satélite
Seja bem-vindo agora
(Album: Jazz, 1978)
"Ibrahim, Ibrahim, Ibrahim,
Allah, Allah, Allah, Allah will pray for you. Hey!
Mustapha, Mustapha, Mustapha Ibrahim.
Mustapha, Mustapha, Mustapha Ibrahim.
Mustapha Ibrahim, Mustapha Ibrahim
Allah, Allah, Allah will pray for you.
Mustapha Ibrahim, al havra kris vanin
Allah, Allah, Allah will pray for you.
Mustapha, hey! Mustapha
Mustapha Ibrahim, Mustapha Ibrahim, hey!
Allah-i, Allah-i, Allah-i, Ibra-Ibra-Ibrahim, yeah!
Ibrahim, Ibrahim, Ibrahim, Allah Allah Allah-i hey!
Mustapha Mustapha - Allah-i na stolei
Mustapha Mustapha - Achtar es na sholei
Mustapha Mustapha - Mochamut dei ya low eshelei
Mustapha Mustapha - ai ai ai ai ahelei
Mustapha, Mustapha,
Ist avil ahiln avil ahiln adhim Mustapha,
Salaam Aleikum!
Mustapha Ibrahim, Mustapha Ibrahim
Allah, Allah, Allah will pray for you.
Mustapha Ibrahim, achbar ish navin
Allah, Allah, Allah will pray for you.
Mustapha, Mustapha
Mustapha Ibrahim, Mustapha Ibrahim, hey!
Allah-i, Allah-i, Allah-i,
Ibra-Ibra-Ibrahim, yeah! Ibrahim, Ibrahim, Ibrahim,
Allah Allah Allah-i hey! Mustapha Mustapha
Mustapha Mustapha Mustapha Mustapha
Mustapha Mustapha Mustapha,Mustapha,
Vontap ist ahiln avil ahiln adhim Mustapha,
Ch?rie je t'aime ch?rie je t'adore
Como la salsa de pomodoro
Ch?rie je t'aime ch?rie je t'adore
Como la salsa de pomodoro
Y a Mustapha, y a Mustapha
Anava? badia Mustapha
?a va ch?rim faila attaarim
?ronqu?rim match? ?ma hatchim
Thala aya Mustapha ya?mil qu?lam
H?n?al quam? b?mane av?n?al qu?lam
Where my live oh guest oh guest, yes my love
Oh guest oh guest
Where my live oh guest oh guest, yes my love
Oh guest oh guest
Ch?rie je t'aime ch?rie je t'adore
Como la salsa de pomodoro
Ch?rie je t'aime ch?rie je t'adore
Como la salsa de pomodoro
Un jour j'?tais en pleine ?t?
En pyjama je me promenais
a que lasagne iar? pigeu ne sais (?)
O? tu habites je me suis trouv?
Ch?rie je t'aime ch?rie je t'adore
Como la salsa de pomodoro
Ch?rie je t'aime ch?rie je t'adore
Como la salsa de pomodoro
Quand je t'ai vu sur le balcon
Tu m'as dit monte et ne fait pas d'fa?on
Tout de suite chez toi je suis mont?
Avec ta m?re et tes petits fr?res tu y ?tais
ayaya
Ch?rie je t'aime ch?rie je t'adore
Como la salsa de pomodoro
Ch?rie je t'aime ch?rie je t'adore
Como la salsa de pomodoro
Tu m'as allum? avec une allumette
Et tu m'as fait perdre la ? t?te
Tu m'as allum? avec une allumette
Et tu m'as fait perdre la ? t?te
Ch?ri je t'aime ch?ri je t'adore
Como la salsa de pomodoro
Ch?ri je t'aime ch?ri je t'adore
Como la salsa de pomodoro
Y a Mustapha, y a Mustapha
Anava? badia Mustapha
?a va ch?rim faila atha harim
?ronqu?rim match? ?ma hatchim