Nobody Nobody
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Run Game Run Game Run
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system
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No one and played tonight together
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They speak for every Iranian
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Your hands are up from everywhere
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Tell us zero twenty-one now
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No one and played tonight together
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They speak for every Iranian
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Your hands are up from everywhere
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Tell us zero twenty-one now
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Middle Eastern rap locks, our hands are the key
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If you prove someone else's hand, you are right
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You pass the microphone, like when we saw a special moon
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Dad, you say phase, you say Rapton is God
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Where is your style like me?
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But you still give us a phase
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Persian rap is like a rubber sheet
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We expand it from left to right
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Now, five years of Persian rap is coming
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For introduction, let my name be Lash
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I signed a Farso rap contract with God
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The effect is low, look at my thumb
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If someone says he raps like me, he is asleep
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No one, the one who gives rap light like the sun
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Raping my butt is like eating butter
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Nobody, played, tonight somehow
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No one and played tonight together
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They speak for every Iranian
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Your hands are up from everywhere
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Tell us zero twenty-one now
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No one and played tonight together
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They speak for every Iranian
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Your hands are up from everywhere
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Tell us zero twenty-one now
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Willie Willison, come again like a lion
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The one whose song exploded like a mortar
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Now we have double the power, so do not be horny
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Because Willie came with no one
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The two best find pairs
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The positive and negative poles of the atomic bomb
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Our side is not very dangerous
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Everything latte in this city, pro-Moss
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Do not think that rap is a classroom game
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Here is the battlefield
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Here is a zoo
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Do not do bad things
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Because my Zachary, all wearing battle clothes
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They all put in their backs, cold steel
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Get ready for war, every three months of the season
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Swords are coming to hear the horns
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Hear my voice, show me the green light
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Count my words because I am the man of the word
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No one and played tonight together
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They speak for every Iranian
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Your hands are up from everywhere
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Tell us zero twenty-one now
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No one and played tonight together
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They speak for every Iranian
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Your hands are up from everywhere
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Tell us zero twenty-one now
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Saman likes this song
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Yes, those who listen to music
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Must know our style
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Do not doubt us for a while
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Respect no one and Wilson
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Persian rap was electric and Maha Edison
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The microphone is in our hands, let 's take it
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Whoever wants Persian rap, remember to take it down
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Because we took the trouble to brush it
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I do not want the method to fall even a scratch
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We did our best to cut it
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Iranian rap and music with that half effort
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Rap is not like dancing, not everyone can
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Whoever says pants wear what he does not read
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New generation garbage rapper
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Leave the repo, Dad, touch us
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No one and played tonight together
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They speak for every Iranian
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Your hands are up from everywhere
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Tell us zero twenty-one now
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No one and played tonight together
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They speak for every Iranian
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Your hands are up from everywhere
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Tell us zero twenty-one now
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No one and played tonight together
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They speak for every Iranian
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Your hands are up from everywhere
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Tell us zero twenty-one now
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No one and played tonight together
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They speak for every Iranian
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Your hands are up from everywhere
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Tell us zero twenty-one now |