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The Book of Retards

You're mouth is getting screwed
The Book of Retards1
I've heard 4 fags from Shemrun2...
 
Recently, I've heard 4 assholes from Shemrun
Those in wish of a single party, spoke of Tehran
Oh yes, I will come to propose my engagement, without any guests
Bring cinnamon tea for me3 in a cup
Oh yeah, those whose moms are drive-by hooker, did you forget?
In '85 (2006), I fucked you so badly that your Saman left4
This time I'll fuck in a manner that you get sick
If your feet reaches Iran, your sleep will become bitter
Don't worry about it, I'll bring an army to Shemrun
I'll find you, an army which Nimrod couldn't even take/make
You'd think they were Ginnies (ghosts, demons)
Or maybe I'll travel [there]
You'll get gaped right today
So run to Facebook and
Don't come out of your houses without bodygourds
This is the situation of London (it's only safe in London), it's better not to go to Iran
Because Iran, is for me and the ones who get crazy (lit. ram) in it
No, not for you, slap-eating chickens
 
021 (Tehran) is for the ones who live in it5
Also this song is for the sissies/assholes/fags who say in rap
'Tehran is for me'
Tehran ain't for you
Tehran is for the ones who fight the police in it6
 
Look how retard you are that
The best track of your album is the one
in which you use a couple of lines for me
and even my mate is in it7
Well if you think you are gang at least sing about the light pole of the alleys
Try to tolerate the pain of the words
Don't go and gather together to support your moms
I'm in the country
Around me full of spirits/ghosts and cops
One must be like me and chew (master) the sides of the street like me
In here, at nights murders occur
In the mornings, daggers and cops
There is sound of bullets firing
Cops won't show up for every fight
You win Qatar behind your PlayStation, 2 to 0
Also I win the danger on the very base of the street 9 to 0
You say you 'walk straight and firm in Shemrun and Jeyhun'
Come and walk straight and firm in Nezaam Abad8, today
Come to the bridge of Sharaf, like Diazepam-10
I'll lay you down (put you to sleep)
in the dungeon [prisons] of Rap
 
021 is for the ones who live in it
Also this song is for the sissies who say in rap
'Tehran is for me'
Tehran ain't for you
Tehran is for the ones who fight the police in it
 
'I'm saying, did I ever fuck your mom and that's why you answer 'why'?'9
'No, he said... well, we'll talk later.'
Bro, Reza, this time of the night you are putting time
For some retards? We fuck all of them
Listen
The news is I am putting some lyrics out
which I publish later just for the fun of it
No, it's not even diss, like not so much, not at all
Retard
bro, last night we were playing
Reza mentioned you
We rolled die for you
Unfortunately, your name came out of the lottery
Your asses are ripped dude
You thought just because Sorush [Hichkas] have singed with you, there's something up?
Asshole, I tell him to open the very 'middling of your hair'10 of you
The very one who has song with you
Sorush
I'll tell very him to hit you so you'll understand
Where the scores are settled stupid
Don't sing gang
You go and sing for the very hoes and bitches11
So they have fun with you
You are not gang sissy
You are 'home children' you realise?
'HOME' (soft, inexperienced, afraid)
 
021 is for the ones who live in it
Also this song is for the sissies who sa...
 
  • 1. 'Zakhaar Naame' (The Book of Bros) was the name of the album in which Zedbazi published 'Cheraa Badi' in which they subtly dissed Pishro. 'Zakhaar Naame' is a direct reference to the grand masterpiece of Persian literature, 'Shaahnaame' (The Book of Kings). Pishro mocks them.
  • 2. A higher class district of Tehran
  • 3. When someone goes to engage someone else, to be bride will bring tea for them.
  • 4. Saman left Zedbazi right after Pishro published 'Asare Manfi' and published 'Hello, Saman, is it you?' which is again used at the end of this track.
  • 5. Zedbazi members frequently go abroad (a pretty luxury thing for an average Iranian).
  • 6. Sometimes people in Iran literally and directly fight the police for various reasons and riots. Moreover, Rappers are basically criminal in Iran and 'Police' also refers to MJ who has connections to Goverment of Iran
  • 7. 'Chera Badi' featured Sorush Hichkas, a close friend of Pishro
  • 8. A relatively poor district of Iran, usually house to Afghan immigrants.
  • 9. A direct personal call in which Pishro calls Saman from Zedbazi and later uses/leaks in the track 'Asare Manfi'.
  • 10. A famous line of Chera Badi which Hichkas reads
  • 11. Zedbazi rarely puts out traditional political rap and often they put out mainstream party style of rap.


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2024.10.05.

Missing





I'll search for you every day to the source
like a salmon that swims upstream
and, defying the arrows, the bears, and the fishermen
arrives at the season of love.
 

I'll search for you in the eyes of the last friend,
I'll listen to the tolling of an ancient heart.
I'll search on the body of a lonely woman
the last “I love you” lost in her throat.
 

Dear missing love,
where have you gone, where have you ended up?
Dear missing love,
they threw you away like a dress.
 

They no longer want you, they no longer search for you,
you haven’t seen “love”,
I asked an old poet
but they had broken his pencil.
 

I'll search for you among the desks of an old schoolhouse
where in your book I left you a pansy.
I'll search in a song of revolution
another feeling and a song.
 

I'll search for you every day to the source
like a salmon swimming upstream,
a little hero at the risk of dying,
you give life to the sea for love.
 

Dear missing love,
where have you gone, where have you ended up?
Dear missing love,
they threw you away like a dress.
 

And they no longer want you, they no longer search for you,
you haven't seen 'love',
I asked an old poet
but they had broken his pencil.
 

Dear missing love.
 

~~~~~
 

Dear missing love.
 


2024.10.05.

Heavenly serenade





Go
Heavenly serenade
Heavenly like the eyes of a woman
Who resembles so much a Madonna
Go
You who have known everything
Calm the heart that hasn't forgotten
The golden dreams that it hasn't dreamed
It hurts so much
The melancholy
Since my love
Is no longer mine
Go
Heavenly serenade
You who know how much I suffer and how sad I am
Just tell her about the tears it costs us
Heavenly serenade
And nothing more
 

To hear softly again:
“Good evening”
The taste of your kisses
To dream again
To give a little more peace
To this heart
To hear softly again:
“Good evening”
 

It hurts so much
The melancholy
Since my love
Is no longer mine
Go
Heavenly serenade
You who know how much I suffer and how sad I am
Just tell her about the tears it costs us
Heavenly serenade
And nothing more
 


2024.10.05.

Heavenly serenade





Go
Heavenly serenade
Heavenly like the eyes of a woman
Who resembles so much a Madonna
Go
You who have known everything
Calm the heart of one who hasn’t forgotten
The golden dreams that they haven’t dreamed
It kills so much
The melancholy
Since my love
Is no longer mine
Go
Heavenly serenade
You, who know how much I suffer and how sad I am
Just tell her about the tears it costs us
Heavenly serenade and nothing more
 

To hear softly again:
“Good evening”
The taste of her kisses
To dream again
To give a little more light
To this heart
To hear softly again:
“Good evening”
 

You, who know how much I suffer and how sad I am
Just tell her about the tears it costs us
Heavenly serenade and nothing more
 

To hear softly again:
“Good evening”
 


2024.10.05.

Heavenly serenade





Go
Heavenly serenade
Heavenly like the eyes of a woman
Who resembles so much a Madonna
Go
You who have known everything
Calm the heart that hasn’t forgotten
The golden dreams that it hasn’t dreamed
It kills so much
The melancholy
Since my love
Is no longer mine
Go
Heavenly serenade
You, who know how much I suffer and how sad I am
Just tell her the tears it costs us
Heavenly serenade
And nothing more
 

To hear softly again:
“Good evening”
The taste of your kisses
To dream again
To give a little more light
To this heart
To hear softly again:
“Good evening”
 

Go
You who have known everything
Calm the heart that hasn’t forgotten
The golden dreams that it hasn’t dreamed
It kills so much
The melancholy
Since my love
Is no longer mine
Go
Heavenly serenade
You, who know how much I suffer and how sad I am
Just tell her the tears it costs us
Heavenly serenade
And nothing more
 

To hear softly again:
“Good evening”