The Don

The Don may refer to:

  • "The Don" (The View song)
  • "The Don" (Nas song)
  • Sir Donald Bradman or The Don, Australian cricketer
  • Don Johnson, American actor (Miami Vice)
  • Don Matthews, Canadian Football League head coach
  • The Don (1995 film)
  • The Don (2006 film), a Malayalam film by Shaji Kailas starring Dileep
  • The leader of a mafia crime family.
  • Don, Tasmania
  • Don Caballero, a rock group from Pittsburgh, Pennsylvania
  • Michael O'Donnell, Irish Academic, ECO-UNESCO young environmentalist of the year winner and former ULSU Council member
  • Australia
  • Don River (Central Queensland), a tributary of the Fitzroy River (Queensland)
  • Don River (Queensland) in North Queensland
  • Don River (Tasmania)
  • Canada
  • Don River (Ontario), flowing through Toronto
  • France
  • The Don (2006 film)

    The Don is a 2006 Malayalam film by Shaji Kailas starring Dileep in the lead role. The movie got an A certificate due to extreme violence and blood-sheds.

    Cast

  • Dileep ... Unnikrishnan / Salaam
  • Lal ... Baba
  • Gopika ... Zaheeda
  • Chithra Shenoy ... Baba's wife
  • Saikumar ... Subrahmaniam Swamy
  • Kasan Khan ... Drug Dealer
  • Shammi Thilakan
  • Augustine
  • Sukumari
  • T. P. Madhavan
  • Spadikam George ... Anirudhan
  • Bheeman Raghu ... Sikandar
  • Baburaj ... Abdu
  • Maniyanpilla Raju ... Abdullah
  • Anil Murali
  • Sukumari ... Devakiyamma
  • Shobha Mohan
  • Lalu Alex ... Anumol's father
  • Ambika Mohan ... Anumol's mother
  • Shaalin
  • Deepika Mohan
  • External links

  • The Don at the Internet Movie Database

  • The Don (Nas song)

    "The Don" is a song by American rapper Nas. Released as the second single from his tenth studio album, Life Is Good (2012), it is produced by record producers Da Internz, Heavy D and Salaam Remi, who all helped write the song along with Nas, although Heavy D died before the song could be finished. Built around a sample of "Dance in New York" by reggae singer Super Cat, a former collaborator of Nas, "The Don" is backed by a boom bap, reggae-tinged production with additional drum and piano sounds. Lyrically, Nas attempts to reaffirm his status as a "street poet", addressing the hardships of poverty within disadvantaged societies and the realities of weapon and drug problems.

    "The Don" was released to digital retailers on April 3, 2012. Although the song was not commercially successful, charting only in the lower regions of the UK Singles Chart, it received acclaim from music critics, many of whom praised Nas' rapping style and lyrics, especially the realistic persona he conveyed. Some also pronounced themselves impressed with Nas' motivation at such a point in his long career. A music video for "The Don", directed by Aristotle Torres, was premiered on April 27, 2012, which attempts to present several aspects of Nas' lifestyle, including performing at concerts, as well as his experiences in New York City, his place of residence.

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    The Don

    by: View

    Thinking of poems of poverty
    Sitting with a tight clenched wrist, thinking how to gain authority
    Oh what a soft touch of a boy
    He'd wander with pride to sell and keep visions to his self
    Visions to his self
    We'd talk of treasures, and over-rated games
    We'd steal the milk bottles, sneaking through the back round Jimmy's way.
    What we loved most of all, was sitting round the shop, while this young boy was sitting all alone,
    Sitting all alone
    Pondering times of sanctuary
    He was taking his piano lessons, we were on half an E
    Invested life in medicine, which isn't the wisest way to go,
    Had so much shit going on.
    Convinced he'd never win. Convinced he was a sin.
    We'd speak of women and cheaper carryouts
    We'd turn up to all the festivals, trying to bring down the touts,
    What we love the most of all was sittin' at the shop, while this poor boy was sittin' all alone,
    Sittin' all alone
    We'd talk of treasures and overrated games
    We'd steal the milk bottles, sneaking through the back round Jimmy's way.
    What we loved most of all, was hanging round the shop, while this poor boy was sitting all alone,
    He couldn't find none of his own kind, he didn't have none of his own kind
    You should take interest in his mind, not spend all of his time wastin all his money and his time
    Thinking of poems of poverty
    Sitting with a tight clenched wrist, thinking how to gain authority
    Oh what a soft touch of a don
    He'd wander with pride to sell and keep visions to his self
    Visions to his self
    We'd talk of treasures, and over-rated games
    We'd steal the milk bottles, sneaking through the back round Jimmy's way.
    What we loved most of all, was hanging round the shop, while this young boy was sitting all alone,
    Sitting all alone
    We'd talk of treasures, and over-rated games
    We'd steal the milk bottles, sneaking through the back round Jimmy's way.
    What we loved most of all was hanging round the shop
    What we loved most of all was waiting round the shop
    What we loved most of all was sitting at the shop,




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