طرفداران هیچکس
مهدیار، قاف، فدایی، بیداد، ریویل و ...
طرفداران هیچکس
مهدیار، قاف، فدایی، بیداد، ریویل و ...
دانلود کنسرت هیچکس در سوئد - استکهلم
کنسرت هیچکس و ریول و مهدیار و فدایی
استهکلم سوئد
25 اسفند 1389
لینک دانلود:
دانلود کنسرت هیچکس در مالزی - کوالالامپور
کنسرت هیچکس و ریول
کولالامپور مالزی
24 اردیبهشت 1389
لینک دانلود:
تکست آهنگ نفرت
♫♫ اینترو:
هو هو ها ها...هو هو ها ها...هو هو ها ها هااااااا
مهرک
هو هو ها ها...هو هو ها ها...هو هو ها ها هااااااا
عرفان
هو هو ها ها...هو هو ها ها...هو هو ها ها هااااااا
بیت ای پلاس
هو هو هاهاهاااااااا . . . هو هو ها ها هاااااااااااا
آه..آره...
ورس ۱ - عرفان :
هرکاری فکر کنی بکنی من کردم
هر جایی نمیتونی برسی من رفتم
تنهایی هر راهی رفتم
حالا کم کم ، همکاری همراهی از لندن
نبوده کسی دیگه که ببینه رو دست ما
یا کسی که بشینه بنویسه تو سطح ما
ما رو سطح ماه ، تو هم بزن دست و پا
فکر اینه بشینه همیشه رو تخت به جام
حالا شب بشه روز ، روز بشه شب باز
شب بشه روز ، روز بشه شب باز باز
نعشه ی دود زود همه پرواز
همه تشنه ی پول ، پول قده ابرا
وقتی عرف هست رو بیت ای پلس با محرک
صرفا کوبیده نفرت تو چهرت
عیب است تو بکن انقدر تو غیبت
ایول بالاتر قیمت رو اسمم
ده ساله دور از وطن ، وطن خویش
سببش چیست؟؟ عمل عوض محل زیست؟؟
مسئله اینه که بعد رپ همه گسیخت
حالا نیست خبر از سفر خزر و کیش
نمیشه دید یه وجب یا کشید یه نفس
منم مینویسم تا هست رمق زیست
وقتی رفتم نمیگن ازم اثری نیس
نمیگن عرف نیست جسدی تو کفنی بیش...آه...
کروس :
حالا اگه...حالا اگه...حالا اگه...حالا اگه...
حالا اگه دوست نداری...دوست نداری...دوست نداری...پشت کن برو...
پ پ پشت کن برو...برو ♫♫
هو هو ها ها...هو هو ها ها...هو هو ها ها هااااااا
مهرک
هو هو ها ها...هو هو ها ها...هو هو ها ها هااااااا
عرفان
هو هو ها ها...هو هو ها ها...هو هو ها ها هااااااا
بیت ای پلاس
هو هو هاهاهاااااااا . . . هو هو ها ها هاااااااااااا
آه..آره...
ورس ۱ - عرفان :
هرکاری فکر کنی بکنی من کردم
هر جایی نمیتونی برسی من رفتم
تنهایی هر راهی رفتم
حالا کم کم ، همکاری همراهی از لندن
نبوده کسی دیگه که ببینه رو دست ما
یا کسی که بشینه بنویسه تو سطح ما
ما رو سطح ماه ، تو هم بزن دست و پا
فکر اینه بشینه همیشه رو تخت به جام
حالا شب بشه روز ، روز بشه شب باز
شب بشه روز ، روز بشه شب باز باز
نعشه ی دود زود همه پرواز
همه تشنه ی پول ، پول قده ابرا
وقتی عرف هست رو بیت ای پلس با محرک
صرفا کوبیده نفرت تو چهرت
عیب است تو بکن انقدر تو غیبت
ایول بالاتر قیمت رو اسمم
ده ساله دور از وطن ، وطن خویش
سببش چیست؟؟ عمل عوض محل زیست؟؟
مسئله اینه که بعد رپ همه گسیخت
حالا نیست خبر از سفر خزر و کیش
نمیشه دید یه وجب یا کشید یه نفس
منم مینویسم تا هست رمق زیست
وقتی رفتم نمیگن ازم اثری نیس
نمیگن عرف نیست جسدی تو کفنی بیش...آه...
کروس :
حالا اگه...حالا اگه...حالا اگه...حالا اگه...
حالا اگه دوست نداری...دوست نداری...دوست نداری...پشت کن برو...
پ پ پشت کن برو...برو ♫♫
دانلود آهنگ نفرت
دانلود آهنگ نفرت از ریویل و عرفان که آهنگسازی اون با A Plus هست. این آهنگ در آلبوم همیشگی عرفان قرار داره که 3 شهریور 1389 از کمپانی آونگ اومد بیرون.
دانلود آهنگ قلم بکششون
دانلود آهنگ زیبا و گنگ قلم بکششون از ریویل و 7خط که آهنگ خیلی خوبی هست. سال 1386 از صامت اومد بیرون و آهنگسازی اون با استاد مهدیار آقاجانی هست. اگه دوست دارید دانلود کنید.
7khat & Reveal - Kill'em With Pen
تکست آهنگ Neva Blink
Verse1:
In the morning I wipe the sleep from my eye/
Takes a second to clear my head,(Why?) 'cos I always dream of people who've died/
I don't shake the feeling, I keep it inside, thats how I keep them alive/
I let it feed me and breathe through my rhymes/
Realism keeps telling me/
That I was meant to walk alone, from the day I was born to the day they bury me/
But realisms my remedy/
So I smile, rub sunshine on my face and look to the day ahead of me/
I started life as a star in the sky/
From a spark in my father's eye and I'll shine till the afterlife/
So many questions still unanswered in life/
And each is answered with why/
Why he departed at the darkest of times?/
Wait a minute, I only been awake for a minute/
And maybe this is all a dream, one day I'll wake in a clinic/
Wouldn't surprise me, life is like a fake little gimmick/
People go from being your friends to being faces who visit/
Remember when we were younger together we held the spot down?/
You grew onwards and upwards, you no longer on the block now/
I'd never be mad at your progress/
But it's kind of like I'm still in the grimy side of life and you don't even notice/
Maybe I'm getting too deep, getting caught in emotions/
It's just the Persian blood in me, I came from over the oceans/
True believer in unity, I am my brothers keeper/
Whether they drug dealers, thieves or underachievers/
Where you see drugs, street thugs and robberies/
I see a bunch of children the system couldnt teach properly/
It's all about pespective, you need to learn to see properly/
Before accusing kids of not learning to speak properly/
My lifes been an attempt to gain wisdom/
So I've been patient and listened/
From words of ancients to my mates that are in prison/
Certain people will read a page of Religion/
Misunderstand it, then do the Devil's work and claim they maintaining tradition/
They failed to listen to the instinct that's in them/
Ended up sinning, and they got the nerve to tell me that I'm fake 'cos I'm spitting/
I refuse to play the game I was given/
I chose a way that was different/
And thats reflected in the way that I'm living/
From tower block to council estate, council estate to prison/
Accumalated some strange ways of thinking/
I figure, I'm a secret unto myself, the obvious is for others/
So when I think of Heaven I don't look to the stars above us/
I do this for missing sisters, fathers, mothers and brothers/
And all the others amongst us who lost somone who loved us/
I know I said some raw things on 'Warning'/
But I'm not sure if I meant them, understand it's all part of my mourning/
Fam, I got a lot on my mind/
I hit the block and stay high, eyes of a snake I never blink, never cry/
Hook:
I hit the block high, got a lot on my mind/
Got the eyes of a snake, I never blink never cry/
I lived a real life, you can feel it when I rhyme/
These are real times, you can see it in the rhymes/
Hit the block high, make the song cry, I/
Got the eyes of a snake, never blink, never cry/
I lived a real life, you can feel it when I rhyme/
These are real times, you can see it in the rhymes/
Verse 2:
Lately I wake from sleep in the night/
Lady by my side like baby try get back to sleep it's alright/
But lately I find I'm sleepless at nights/
I get this feeling inside/
'Cos in my dreams I speak with people who've died/
And theres answers to certain secrets that lie/
Forever buried under the ground, it's too deep to percieve with your eyes/
That why I learnt to see with my mind/
Opened my third eye and read the signs in life I frequently find/
Maybe I went too deep with this rhyme/
But I'm just speaking my mind/
Ain't feeling the vibe, you need to rewind/
I represent street philosophers who aim to defeat the obvious/
Really it's not a lyric but more like a stream of conciousness/
Living off instinct, that's a thing they don't teach in colleges/
Situations in life make you see just how deep your knowledge is/
I emmanate peace from my aura/
Same time I know the street, so I also keep a piece and a bourer/
Thinking when did it come to this? Has it come to this/
Younger kids, playing with guns and clips/
Maybe the High Grade makes me think too much/
Or maybe the rest of the world simply ain't thinking enough/
Fam, I got a lot on my mind/
I hit the block n stay high/
Eyes of a snake, I never blink, never cry/
Hook:
I hit the block high, got a lot on my mind/
Got the eyes of a snake, I never blink never cry/
I lived a real life, you can feel it when I rhyme/
These are real times, you can see it in the rhymes/
Hit the block high, make the song cry, I/
Got the eyes of a snake, never blink, never cry/
I lived a real life, you can feel it when I rhyme/
In the morning I wipe the sleep from my eye/
Takes a second to clear my head,(Why?) 'cos I always dream of people who've died/
I don't shake the feeling, I keep it inside, thats how I keep them alive/
I let it feed me and breathe through my rhymes/
Realism keeps telling me/
That I was meant to walk alone, from the day I was born to the day they bury me/
But realisms my remedy/
So I smile, rub sunshine on my face and look to the day ahead of me/
I started life as a star in the sky/
From a spark in my father's eye and I'll shine till the afterlife/
So many questions still unanswered in life/
And each is answered with why/
Why he departed at the darkest of times?/
Wait a minute, I only been awake for a minute/
And maybe this is all a dream, one day I'll wake in a clinic/
Wouldn't surprise me, life is like a fake little gimmick/
People go from being your friends to being faces who visit/
Remember when we were younger together we held the spot down?/
You grew onwards and upwards, you no longer on the block now/
I'd never be mad at your progress/
But it's kind of like I'm still in the grimy side of life and you don't even notice/
Maybe I'm getting too deep, getting caught in emotions/
It's just the Persian blood in me, I came from over the oceans/
True believer in unity, I am my brothers keeper/
Whether they drug dealers, thieves or underachievers/
Where you see drugs, street thugs and robberies/
I see a bunch of children the system couldnt teach properly/
It's all about pespective, you need to learn to see properly/
Before accusing kids of not learning to speak properly/
My lifes been an attempt to gain wisdom/
So I've been patient and listened/
From words of ancients to my mates that are in prison/
Certain people will read a page of Religion/
Misunderstand it, then do the Devil's work and claim they maintaining tradition/
They failed to listen to the instinct that's in them/
Ended up sinning, and they got the nerve to tell me that I'm fake 'cos I'm spitting/
I refuse to play the game I was given/
I chose a way that was different/
And thats reflected in the way that I'm living/
From tower block to council estate, council estate to prison/
Accumalated some strange ways of thinking/
I figure, I'm a secret unto myself, the obvious is for others/
So when I think of Heaven I don't look to the stars above us/
I do this for missing sisters, fathers, mothers and brothers/
And all the others amongst us who lost somone who loved us/
I know I said some raw things on 'Warning'/
But I'm not sure if I meant them, understand it's all part of my mourning/
Fam, I got a lot on my mind/
I hit the block and stay high, eyes of a snake I never blink, never cry/
Hook:
I hit the block high, got a lot on my mind/
Got the eyes of a snake, I never blink never cry/
I lived a real life, you can feel it when I rhyme/
These are real times, you can see it in the rhymes/
Hit the block high, make the song cry, I/
Got the eyes of a snake, never blink, never cry/
I lived a real life, you can feel it when I rhyme/
These are real times, you can see it in the rhymes/
Verse 2:
Lately I wake from sleep in the night/
Lady by my side like baby try get back to sleep it's alright/
But lately I find I'm sleepless at nights/
I get this feeling inside/
'Cos in my dreams I speak with people who've died/
And theres answers to certain secrets that lie/
Forever buried under the ground, it's too deep to percieve with your eyes/
That why I learnt to see with my mind/
Opened my third eye and read the signs in life I frequently find/
Maybe I went too deep with this rhyme/
But I'm just speaking my mind/
Ain't feeling the vibe, you need to rewind/
I represent street philosophers who aim to defeat the obvious/
Really it's not a lyric but more like a stream of conciousness/
Living off instinct, that's a thing they don't teach in colleges/
Situations in life make you see just how deep your knowledge is/
I emmanate peace from my aura/
Same time I know the street, so I also keep a piece and a bourer/
Thinking when did it come to this? Has it come to this/
Younger kids, playing with guns and clips/
Maybe the High Grade makes me think too much/
Or maybe the rest of the world simply ain't thinking enough/
Fam, I got a lot on my mind/
I hit the block n stay high/
Eyes of a snake, I never blink, never cry/
Hook:
I hit the block high, got a lot on my mind/
Got the eyes of a snake, I never blink never cry/
I lived a real life, you can feel it when I rhyme/
These are real times, you can see it in the rhymes/
Hit the block high, make the song cry, I/
Got the eyes of a snake, never blink, never cry/
I lived a real life, you can feel it when I rhyme/
These are real times, you can see it in the rhymes/ش
تکست آهنگ I Predict A Riot
Recent events been hard to swallow but try to follow this/
Let’s take it up back to Tottenham and start right at the top of this/
Police shot this kid, Yeah he had a gun on him but he hadn’t even popped a clip/
It was hidden in his sock and shit/
I ain’t saying he was a saint, he could have been the opposite/
The facts remains the same, it’s not the Coppers prerogative/
They said he fired first, that he shot and hit.../
..A police radio, but the bullet lodged in it wasn’t his/
He shouldn’t have been slain by them officers/
Witnesses said that they held him down while Coppers shot at him/
His family needed to be set straight about the events of the day/
So they went to the Fed station thought they could explain/
But they’re still waiting for explanations the next day/
While local estates filled with revenge,resent and hate/
They held a peaceful protest to try and pressure the Jakes /
Never thought it would have escalated and ended this way /
Police hit a girl with a baton in the face /
And any trace of peace there was vanished and erased /
Police panicked and acted in an arrogant way /
And any fear people had left for them vanished that day
CHORUS:
I predict a riot, I predict a riot ( That’s what the people say )
The fire started in North but soon spread literally/
Newsreports, all you saw was kids filling the streets/
2011 and life’s just messy/
That’s what I thought watching London burn live on telly/
I heard they started looting Hugo Boss in Sloane Square/
So if you a boss named Hugo you advised not to go there/
Certain man went in on this smashing and grabbing ting hard/
A guy got a bottle through his window while he sat in his yard/
How many youths are really in this to make a difference?/
And how many youths looting just ‘cos they opportunistic?/
They smashed glass doors and wrecked stores in/
But Cameron didn’t make it back ‘till 11 the next morning/
it’s spreading, wherever you bop there’s mad pressure/
Not just London but Birmingham, Notts and Manchester/
Shit, I’m hearing Liverpool and Bristol too/
Lord knows what will happen when these youths bring their pistols through/
CHORUS:
I predict a riot, I predict a riot ( That’s what the people say )
Let me tell you something bout this system we’re living in/
Where do you think these loots learnt pillaging?/
Crooked politician with a wicked grin/
Sanctified villains in positions of influence/
The police have acted like a gang for years/
Now youths bang on them like they bang on their peers/
What’s changed is the lack of their fear/
Let me slow it down so the facts can become clear/
They marginalized the youth, its happened for years/
So no surprise they reacted like savage animals here/
What happens next? Well that’s anybody’s guess/
Utter lawlessness, get no response if you call the feds?/
Don’t nobody see this is exactly what they want/
To give police justification to come and hunt us with guns/
So before all that we need to all fall back/
UK fall back ,UK FALL BACK!/
I can hear helicopters, I can hear sirens/
I can see fires, I can see violence/
So before all that, we need to all fall back/
UK FALL BACK, UK FALL BACK!/
CHORUS:
Let’s take it up back to Tottenham and start right at the top of this/
Police shot this kid, Yeah he had a gun on him but he hadn’t even popped a clip/
It was hidden in his sock and shit/
I ain’t saying he was a saint, he could have been the opposite/
The facts remains the same, it’s not the Coppers prerogative/
They said he fired first, that he shot and hit.../
..A police radio, but the bullet lodged in it wasn’t his/
He shouldn’t have been slain by them officers/
Witnesses said that they held him down while Coppers shot at him/
His family needed to be set straight about the events of the day/
So they went to the Fed station thought they could explain/
But they’re still waiting for explanations the next day/
While local estates filled with revenge,resent and hate/
They held a peaceful protest to try and pressure the Jakes /
Never thought it would have escalated and ended this way /
Police hit a girl with a baton in the face /
And any trace of peace there was vanished and erased /
Police panicked and acted in an arrogant way /
And any fear people had left for them vanished that day
CHORUS:
I predict a riot, I predict a riot ( That’s what the people say )
The fire started in North but soon spread literally/
Newsreports, all you saw was kids filling the streets/
2011 and life’s just messy/
That’s what I thought watching London burn live on telly/
I heard they started looting Hugo Boss in Sloane Square/
So if you a boss named Hugo you advised not to go there/
Certain man went in on this smashing and grabbing ting hard/
A guy got a bottle through his window while he sat in his yard/
How many youths are really in this to make a difference?/
And how many youths looting just ‘cos they opportunistic?/
They smashed glass doors and wrecked stores in/
But Cameron didn’t make it back ‘till 11 the next morning/
it’s spreading, wherever you bop there’s mad pressure/
Not just London but Birmingham, Notts and Manchester/
Shit, I’m hearing Liverpool and Bristol too/
Lord knows what will happen when these youths bring their pistols through/
CHORUS:
I predict a riot, I predict a riot ( That’s what the people say )
Let me tell you something bout this system we’re living in/
Where do you think these loots learnt pillaging?/
Crooked politician with a wicked grin/
Sanctified villains in positions of influence/
The police have acted like a gang for years/
Now youths bang on them like they bang on their peers/
What’s changed is the lack of their fear/
Let me slow it down so the facts can become clear/
They marginalized the youth, its happened for years/
So no surprise they reacted like savage animals here/
What happens next? Well that’s anybody’s guess/
Utter lawlessness, get no response if you call the feds?/
Don’t nobody see this is exactly what they want/
To give police justification to come and hunt us with guns/
So before all that we need to all fall back/
UK fall back ,UK FALL BACK!/
I can hear helicopters, I can hear sirens/
I can see fires, I can see violence/
So before all that, we need to all fall back/
UK FALL BACK, UK FALL BACK!/
CHORUS:
I predict a riot, I predict a riot ( That’s what the people say )
تکست آهنگ Seven Shades
I hit them with a few flows/
And spit them at a few shows/
My shit’s peng and you know/
That sniff that? Need a new nose!/
These MCs need new flows/
These old ones sound lame to me/
Plain to see/
The Rap game’s turning basic like A, B, C/
Lately these fake MCs/
Blatently hate on me/
‘Cos I bring a little change to the game/
Something they afraid to see/
Why you screwing me bruv?/
I’m just doing me/
Reason you hate me so much?/
You wish you was me!/
Let me give the truth straight to you youths/
You couldn’t last a single day in my shoes/
Couldn’t even start lacing the boots/
Living everything I say on my tune/
You can check on my estate for the proof/
Blatently truth, laced in my tune/
Aim and I shoot, blaze at your troops/
Making them dudes strangers to you/
I let go with next flows, my rhymes blow back mountains/
You’re just a bunch of gay cowboys kinda like Brokeback Mountain/
I wrote raps astounding, so surrender/
‘Cos my 360 flow got your whole track surrounded/
(I am) Seven Shades
Darkness
Infinity
Terror
Change
Truth
Survival
Freedom
( x 2)
Verse 2:
I get high when I ride the Mic/
‘Cos I write with live dynamite/
Lightning strikes every rhyme i write/
Shine so bright that I blind your sight/
Stop fronting like your trying to fight/
You a spineless vagina type /
I make sure what I write is tight/
And too complex to try to bite/
Can’t follow my drum pattern/
My tongue shatters, any one of your dumb rappers/
Get unravelled, baffled and run backwards/
the fact is you can’t match this/
You average and lack practice/
I was born to do this rap shit/
Stash raps like cash in my mattress/
Black lips from my hash spliffs/
If you really wanna battle we can clash quick/
Smack kids with my fat fists, no time for you wack pricks/
Double P gorillas in this rap shit/
Hardcore, you won’t see me on no smash hits/
See me with them crack kids/
My impact tips back your axis/
You thought this was just some rap shit?/
Times up, think, would you really put your life up/
Knife in your right gut, sliced, upright, blood spilling on your white rug?/
You never lived your life thug/
My style buck wild like killers with no name/
Move slicker than killers with no name/
All you see is a shimmer and gold flame/
And feel flows filling your whole frame/
(I am) Seven Shades
Darkness
Infinity
Terror
Change
Truth
Survival
Freedom
(x 2 )
Lyrics: Reveal
Beat: Mahdyar
And spit them at a few shows/
My shit’s peng and you know/
That sniff that? Need a new nose!/
These MCs need new flows/
These old ones sound lame to me/
Plain to see/
The Rap game’s turning basic like A, B, C/
Lately these fake MCs/
Blatently hate on me/
‘Cos I bring a little change to the game/
Something they afraid to see/
Why you screwing me bruv?/
I’m just doing me/
Reason you hate me so much?/
You wish you was me!/
Let me give the truth straight to you youths/
You couldn’t last a single day in my shoes/
Couldn’t even start lacing the boots/
Living everything I say on my tune/
You can check on my estate for the proof/
Blatently truth, laced in my tune/
Aim and I shoot, blaze at your troops/
Making them dudes strangers to you/
I let go with next flows, my rhymes blow back mountains/
You’re just a bunch of gay cowboys kinda like Brokeback Mountain/
I wrote raps astounding, so surrender/
‘Cos my 360 flow got your whole track surrounded/
(I am) Seven Shades
Darkness
Infinity
Terror
Change
Truth
Survival
Freedom
( x 2)
Verse 2:
I get high when I ride the Mic/
‘Cos I write with live dynamite/
Lightning strikes every rhyme i write/
Shine so bright that I blind your sight/
Stop fronting like your trying to fight/
You a spineless vagina type /
I make sure what I write is tight/
And too complex to try to bite/
Can’t follow my drum pattern/
My tongue shatters, any one of your dumb rappers/
Get unravelled, baffled and run backwards/
the fact is you can’t match this/
You average and lack practice/
I was born to do this rap shit/
Stash raps like cash in my mattress/
Black lips from my hash spliffs/
If you really wanna battle we can clash quick/
Smack kids with my fat fists, no time for you wack pricks/
Double P gorillas in this rap shit/
Hardcore, you won’t see me on no smash hits/
See me with them crack kids/
My impact tips back your axis/
You thought this was just some rap shit?/
Times up, think, would you really put your life up/
Knife in your right gut, sliced, upright, blood spilling on your white rug?/
You never lived your life thug/
My style buck wild like killers with no name/
Move slicker than killers with no name/
All you see is a shimmer and gold flame/
And feel flows filling your whole frame/
(I am) Seven Shades
Darkness
Infinity
Terror
Change
Truth
Survival
Freedom
(x 2 )
Lyrics: Reveal
Beat: Mahdyar
تکست آهنگ Science Of Breath
I’m like a Black Hole singularity/
I exist in a field of reversed polarity/
Me and Mahdyar, snatch the stars/
Grab the seeds of the Galaxy and trap them in the beat/
Like intergalactic thieves, please comprehend/
Knowledge is superficial/
What you do with wisdom accumulated by you is the true issue/
Individuals shoot pistols/
Governments enlist the help of officials to choose the latest Cruise Missile/
But what’s the latest news issue?/
Deluded truth they give you, sometimes it’s just too much shit to sift through/
In Uni some lectures were hard to sit through/
You sit and then it hits you/
I wonder, how do they know if this shits true?/
Consider this, the inner minds vision is limitless/
Point to your brain, could you explain everything that exists in this?/
So fuck fake debating and chatting shit/
Ain’t nothing there to be gained from a vain clash of wits/
If your objective is truth, if you can handle this/
Then we can build infinity like we were stacking bricks/
But what you do is, you preach without teaching/
Leading people astray/
Your egos in the way, you don’t even see your face/
Instead you choose to mask your face like I did in my darker days/
And therein you mark your fate, ‘cos your heart is fake/
But if you learnt o master change/
Then we can build Infinity and even reach the stars in space/
CHORUS:
(Inhale) Every breath that I take in’s a meditation/
Head and chest straight keep inhaling for eight paces/
(Hold) For four heartbeats and then let go/
(Exhale) every breath that I let out I vent stress out/
Press my chest down and compress the rest of my breath out/
(Hold) for four heartbeats and then let go/
(Inhale) Every breath that I take in’s a meditation/
Head and chest straight keep inhaling for eight paces/
(Hold) For four heartbeats and then let go/
(Exhale) Gently through your nose, steady and slow/
Keep breathing eight paces just letting it go/
(Hold) For four heartbeats and then let go/
Reveal your true face and just let go/
And that’s the Science of Breath/
Bredders thought that I just repped road/
Verse 2:
The Hoods gonna say that I’m spaced out/
But the universe is made of molecules like we are/
So technically we’re in space now/
Are you able to see that?/
Or are you one of the peeps that’ll say “Yeah CD’s banging but skip the deep track”?/
And to me it’s been baffling how certain man will think/
That they’ll be saved from their sins by wearing God’s name on a talisman/
True Religion not superstition/
Orthoproxy not orthodoxy, that’s something I learnt from Sufism/
I met men who gathered jewels of wisdom/
Unless you apply them in your life, there’s nothing useful in ‘em/
Learn to use your intuition, and truly glisten/
Learn to breath to the beat of your own rhythm/
I speak to my Father in dreams, see my Father’s deceased/
And every time I think about it, it’s like a part of me bleeds/
He departed from me, grew into something larger than we/
Like raindrops that fell down and became parts of the Sea/
So in a way there is Eternal life/
Because the imprint of his souls what I internalized/
And in effect I reflected through my internal eyes/
And realized he didn’t die, he just returned to life/
Kinda like, flowers blooming and oceans moving/
Mountains move with their own music/
We just don’t hear it ‘cos we’re human/
Every cell has it’s own wisdom/
I learnt to breathe right, and then beat in time to my own rhythm/
Every cell has it’s own wisdom/
I learnt to breathe right, and then beat in time to my own rhythm/
In order to see life you gotta dream right/
But in order to dream right you gotta sleep right/
But in order to sleep right you gotta breathe right/
So learn to breathe right and then you’ll see life.../
And that’s the Science of Breath...
Lyrics: Reveal
Beat: Mahdyar Aghajani
I exist in a field of reversed polarity/
Me and Mahdyar, snatch the stars/
Grab the seeds of the Galaxy and trap them in the beat/
Like intergalactic thieves, please comprehend/
Knowledge is superficial/
What you do with wisdom accumulated by you is the true issue/
Individuals shoot pistols/
Governments enlist the help of officials to choose the latest Cruise Missile/
But what’s the latest news issue?/
Deluded truth they give you, sometimes it’s just too much shit to sift through/
In Uni some lectures were hard to sit through/
You sit and then it hits you/
I wonder, how do they know if this shits true?/
Consider this, the inner minds vision is limitless/
Point to your brain, could you explain everything that exists in this?/
So fuck fake debating and chatting shit/
Ain’t nothing there to be gained from a vain clash of wits/
If your objective is truth, if you can handle this/
Then we can build infinity like we were stacking bricks/
But what you do is, you preach without teaching/
Leading people astray/
Your egos in the way, you don’t even see your face/
Instead you choose to mask your face like I did in my darker days/
And therein you mark your fate, ‘cos your heart is fake/
But if you learnt o master change/
Then we can build Infinity and even reach the stars in space/
CHORUS:
(Inhale) Every breath that I take in’s a meditation/
Head and chest straight keep inhaling for eight paces/
(Hold) For four heartbeats and then let go/
(Exhale) every breath that I let out I vent stress out/
Press my chest down and compress the rest of my breath out/
(Hold) for four heartbeats and then let go/
(Inhale) Every breath that I take in’s a meditation/
Head and chest straight keep inhaling for eight paces/
(Hold) For four heartbeats and then let go/
(Exhale) Gently through your nose, steady and slow/
Keep breathing eight paces just letting it go/
(Hold) For four heartbeats and then let go/
Reveal your true face and just let go/
And that’s the Science of Breath/
Bredders thought that I just repped road/
Verse 2:
The Hoods gonna say that I’m spaced out/
But the universe is made of molecules like we are/
So technically we’re in space now/
Are you able to see that?/
Or are you one of the peeps that’ll say “Yeah CD’s banging but skip the deep track”?/
And to me it’s been baffling how certain man will think/
That they’ll be saved from their sins by wearing God’s name on a talisman/
True Religion not superstition/
Orthoproxy not orthodoxy, that’s something I learnt from Sufism/
I met men who gathered jewels of wisdom/
Unless you apply them in your life, there’s nothing useful in ‘em/
Learn to use your intuition, and truly glisten/
Learn to breath to the beat of your own rhythm/
I speak to my Father in dreams, see my Father’s deceased/
And every time I think about it, it’s like a part of me bleeds/
He departed from me, grew into something larger than we/
Like raindrops that fell down and became parts of the Sea/
So in a way there is Eternal life/
Because the imprint of his souls what I internalized/
And in effect I reflected through my internal eyes/
And realized he didn’t die, he just returned to life/
Kinda like, flowers blooming and oceans moving/
Mountains move with their own music/
We just don’t hear it ‘cos we’re human/
Every cell has it’s own wisdom/
I learnt to breathe right, and then beat in time to my own rhythm/
Every cell has it’s own wisdom/
I learnt to breathe right, and then beat in time to my own rhythm/
In order to see life you gotta dream right/
But in order to dream right you gotta sleep right/
But in order to sleep right you gotta breathe right/
So learn to breathe right and then you’ll see life.../
And that’s the Science of Breath...
Lyrics: Reveal
Beat: Mahdyar Aghajani
تکست آهنگ Melika
It happened once upon a dream but it's still as real as it seems/
Let me set the scene about this pretty little teen/
Went by the name Malika, I met her in my teens/
Attended the same same school, I knew her from Fifteen/
I developed a crush, but it was never love/
We exchanged hugs and kisses, but never fucked/
Realized it wasn’t us, so it never ended in tears/
Still kept in touch, and after several years/
She settled down with this bredder, I used to see them in the zones/
I thought he was a wasteman, but fuck it, each to their own/
‘Cos Malika says she’s happy, and that’s something that I’m glad to see/
But slowly and gradually, the whole dream became a tragedy/
The first year passed happily/
Things started to change when her man started saying he wants a family/
At first she had doubts, Malika wasn’t sure/
But Malikas in love, she let him go up in her, raw/
(Nothing happened) Certain things are destiny/
and other things were never meant to be/
Case in point, Malika’s pregnancy/
No mattter how hard they tried, the test still showed white/
Her man took it personal, like a blow to his pride/
Told Malika “You must be rotten inside/
And even if we did conceive a baby it’d probably die”/
Malika started to cry, said she wants to run away/
And that was the first time that he punched her in the face/
Chorus:
Lost Ones, Lost Ones/
Yeah, we call ‘em Lost Ones/
Lost Ones, Lost Ones/
In the hood we call ‘em Lost Ones/
Lost Ones, Lost Ones/
Everybody’s Lost One/
Lost Ones, Lost Ones/
Verse 2:
I still remember Malika as that pretty little teen/
Eyes deeper than philosophy, Olive skin that gleamed/
If you seen her recently, she’s looking like a fiend/
And the ironic thing is that Mailika means ‘Queen’/
But her man don’t understand that, he treats her like a slave blood/
Look closer you’ll see bruises benath the makeup/
She ain’t the same girl, I knew at 16/
Look deep into her eyes, shes living in a sick dream/
Losing her mental health, plus her respect for herself/
Within her own home, she’s living in her own hell/
Feels like shes enslaved, and her other half’s the jailer/
So now she looks for love in the arms of strangers/
She met a guy at work, he was a shoulder to cry on/
Things soon progressed and they found a sofa to lie on/
A few months passed, now there’s fear in her brain/
‘Cos for the first time, her period never came/
The size of her mans ego meant he couldn’t see the truth/
It was really HIS seed that wouldn’t let them breed a youth/
And now shes finally pregnant, but her mans not the father/
She can’t tell him the truth, (Why?) scared of the drama/
Ran to her Mother’s house, thought she would understand/
But her mothers disgusted she was with another man/
Called Mailika a ho, said she’s on her own/
Packed a bag full of clothes and told her that she should go/
And now Mailika’s on the road../
Chorus:
Lost Ones, Lost Ones/
Yeah, we call ‘em Lost Ones/
Lost Ones, Lost Ones/
In the hood we call ‘em Lost Ones/
Lost Ones, Lost Ones/
Everybody’s Lost One/
Lost Ones, Lost Ones/
Wondering what coulda been/
Shoulda been, woulda been/
I never saw her in the hood again
Wondering what coulda been/
Shoulda been, woulda been/
I never saw her in the hood again
Lyrics: Reveal
Beat: Mahdyar Aghajani
Let me set the scene about this pretty little teen/
Went by the name Malika, I met her in my teens/
Attended the same same school, I knew her from Fifteen/
I developed a crush, but it was never love/
We exchanged hugs and kisses, but never fucked/
Realized it wasn’t us, so it never ended in tears/
Still kept in touch, and after several years/
She settled down with this bredder, I used to see them in the zones/
I thought he was a wasteman, but fuck it, each to their own/
‘Cos Malika says she’s happy, and that’s something that I’m glad to see/
But slowly and gradually, the whole dream became a tragedy/
The first year passed happily/
Things started to change when her man started saying he wants a family/
At first she had doubts, Malika wasn’t sure/
But Malikas in love, she let him go up in her, raw/
(Nothing happened) Certain things are destiny/
and other things were never meant to be/
Case in point, Malika’s pregnancy/
No mattter how hard they tried, the test still showed white/
Her man took it personal, like a blow to his pride/
Told Malika “You must be rotten inside/
And even if we did conceive a baby it’d probably die”/
Malika started to cry, said she wants to run away/
And that was the first time that he punched her in the face/
Chorus:
Lost Ones, Lost Ones/
Yeah, we call ‘em Lost Ones/
Lost Ones, Lost Ones/
In the hood we call ‘em Lost Ones/
Lost Ones, Lost Ones/
Everybody’s Lost One/
Lost Ones, Lost Ones/
Verse 2:
I still remember Malika as that pretty little teen/
Eyes deeper than philosophy, Olive skin that gleamed/
If you seen her recently, she’s looking like a fiend/
And the ironic thing is that Mailika means ‘Queen’/
But her man don’t understand that, he treats her like a slave blood/
Look closer you’ll see bruises benath the makeup/
She ain’t the same girl, I knew at 16/
Look deep into her eyes, shes living in a sick dream/
Losing her mental health, plus her respect for herself/
Within her own home, she’s living in her own hell/
Feels like shes enslaved, and her other half’s the jailer/
So now she looks for love in the arms of strangers/
She met a guy at work, he was a shoulder to cry on/
Things soon progressed and they found a sofa to lie on/
A few months passed, now there’s fear in her brain/
‘Cos for the first time, her period never came/
The size of her mans ego meant he couldn’t see the truth/
It was really HIS seed that wouldn’t let them breed a youth/
And now shes finally pregnant, but her mans not the father/
She can’t tell him the truth, (Why?) scared of the drama/
Ran to her Mother’s house, thought she would understand/
But her mothers disgusted she was with another man/
Called Mailika a ho, said she’s on her own/
Packed a bag full of clothes and told her that she should go/
And now Mailika’s on the road../
Chorus:
Lost Ones, Lost Ones/
Yeah, we call ‘em Lost Ones/
Lost Ones, Lost Ones/
In the hood we call ‘em Lost Ones/
Lost Ones, Lost Ones/
Everybody’s Lost One/
Lost Ones, Lost Ones/
Wondering what coulda been/
Shoulda been, woulda been/
I never saw her in the hood again
Wondering what coulda been/
Shoulda been, woulda been/
I never saw her in the hood again
Lyrics: Reveal
Beat: Mahdyar Aghajani