Dirty Tapes Vol. 2: Soul Swords

Lyrics and Performance: RAHMAT ALLAHGXDMC
Music Producer: Hokm
Guest Features: Labeat, Gheddi
Cover Art: Nima Khonia
Typography: RÜD
3D Artist: EyESight Studio
Physical Package production: Sabalan Unique Wear
Project Management: MBA
Recorded at: 1970's Studio

Special Thanks to MBA, Momas, 1970's Studio, Gajed, Hossein Atari (Didaniha Store)

© 2024 | 1402 Divān | دیوان

RAHMAT ALLAHGXDMC x Hokm - Dirty Tapes Vol. 2: Soul Swords

RAHMAT ALLAHGXDMC - Money Work (Prod. by Kaen)

Written and Performed by RAHMAT ALLAHGXDMC
Music Produced by KAEN
Cover art by MOS
Typography by RÜD

© 2022 | 1401 Divān | دیوان
www.Div4n.cc

Lyrics:

Money ain't cool no more
Everybody in their house
People don't rule no more
Trying to jjust stay alive
Trying to just stay safe
They killing us like some birds
You don't know where I'm from?
I'm from Third World!!!
Thing is I was born in racism
I know all the hatred
I was different, dark skin little eyes big lips
Make fun of me you gone get hit
Blaaaw, your head broken my heart broken
but I'm smarter to not do that, start over
You say something I'm all on another world
I don't give fuck about your opinion
I don't care fuck you say what's what, you duck
Deep throat on my middle finger till a duck duck drown in my water
I'm a problem, yeah you got another drama with the god above
I'm the karma
Flow like a bird, better know the weapon is my tongue
Killing all the haters with another one
See my rhyme is rebel
Hip Hop heavy metal, when I'm in this level I'm not gonna settle
I fight with the devil, my body feelin' like temple
The god breathing through me
I'm floating like a vessel
To where? Maybe the heaven
I got many questions, but now is the session of war
Learn the lesson
I pop, underground never seen nothin' like me
Hundred bars you gone see what it might be
Shitted on the politics, money making machine people takin the price up
How is this life you selling to me feels so cheap?!
Cost my life huh? Huh? Huh?
Bitch, please!
Planet of earth, sky dirty kinda lacking the birds
Ain't no luck happen to turn
Some people got the control of the world I say maybe a
riot occur
Tell me, Now what's the word
Tell me, How much it worth
Tell me I gotta do how much of work

Money Work

Money Work (Prod. by Kaen)

"Lambo"
Rapper: Ali-p(Pishva)
Music: type beat
Mix: Alip
Cover art: Alip
Release Date: 29.03.2023 
Instagram: Pishva_mc
YouTube: Pishva_mc

Lambo

08. Khoonbaha

Music produced by RÜD
Cover art by RÜD
Mixed and Mastered by RAHMAT

www.Div4n.cc
© 2023 | 1402 Divān | دیوان

Khoonbaha (Prod. by RÜD)

Peygard - Safine | (Official Audio)

Beat Producer: Vahdani
Co-Producer: Ghadimi
Mix and Mastering: Ghadimi
Photographer: MoAli
Artwork: Mim3ad
Publisher: Rokn

Spotify: https://shly.link/PUrbN
YouTube: https://shly.link/ytZPa3
Apple Music: https://shly.link/dNuEk

Safine Lyrics:

کی چی میگه؟
پلیس به شهرداری میگه بیگیرینش
طهران حوالی کلانا همبازی
هودم تو مرکز دستپرورده قوانینه
بچه مثبتم اونقد که بو گل میدم بوخوری!
به بابام بگید درست میشم
شاید فردا پسفردا یا ده سال بعد
اصن من بدم تو نخون درباره من
صفر تا صدم و سفینه ام پلاک نی
بهم میرسه سرعت نور اژیر
از شمایل معلومه چیکارم دافی اونجا که ماییم جای شوما نی
روی ریتمم سوارم شوماخر
اصن ما همه شرریم شوما خیر
یجور میکوبه اکو شوهر خالتم از پا منقل هد میده رو کارش
بم میگه دوده
بش میگم اگه دوده ماله هوده
خودیا لختن پکاشون نوده
مارو خطیم خط شنوده
میکوبم گتو میره تا ژنو
بدخوای داشیو کنم کنف
تو میشه کارت لنگمون چیزی نی که برات
امن میکنم با تلف
یجوری تریپم که انگا کیرم نی
برم اتریش میزنم میهنی
ما تو خیابون میکوبیم پا بزن اشغال
اینجا چیزی واسه دیدن نی
سرکار میگه چی میشه پ شعونات
میگم اینجا نی شاید با سوتوناس
سرکار جیبمو بگردی توتونا
یرو میخوام غرق بشم تو پولام 
میچرخه تهران رو یک
دو میکشم تکاف روش
سه انقدی بالام که ندیدم دست داشیا بلانت بود
چهار میچرخه تهران رو یک
دو میکشم تکاف روش 
سه انقدی بالام که عه همچی افتاده انگار لوپ 
میپیچه ناجا این چیه بام
بش میگم سوتونم بودیم لا کاجا
من تو شعرام میزنم واجا
انقد یرو برسم به تاج یا

Rokn - May 3, 2023

Safine - Single

Peygard - Safine

Peygard - Safine [Prod. Vahdani]

Dirty Tapes Vol. 2: Soul Swords

Lyrics and Performance: RAHMAT ALLAHGXDMC
Music Producer: Hokm
Guest Features: Labeat, Gheddi
Cover Art: Nima Khonia
Typography: RÜD
3D Artist: EyESight Studio
Physical Package production: Sabalan Unique Wear
Project Management: MBA
Recorded at: 1970's Studio

Special Thanks to MBA, Momas, 1970's Studio, Gajed, Hossein Atari (Didaniha Store)

© 2024 | 1402 Divān | دیوان

Lyrics:

Intro RAHMAT ALLAHGXDMC:

Ayo
I'm humble in life, but not on a beat
You do not want a beef with me
I'm full of shit
When it comes to rap I'm like pop from the heat
But not like father not like son
I shine like sun, I rhyme like I'm the next prophet talking on behalf of God
My prime begun
I'm like what the fuck is yall doing? Worshiping the shep
The cow, the stars the moon
Word is in the streets that the truth is one and only
This dirty streets be the reason I lose some of my homies

Gheddi Verse:

Non sono pronto per andarmene
morto quando sarò punto cardine
da colpevole a martire
Non sono un santo per capirmi non servono sedute tantriche
dentro permafrost temperature artiche
Placcati di oro alle radici solo carie
sento l'odore come nuotassi in reti fognarie
Leccati le ferite ma la necrosi è in arrivo
mezzo kilo di mannite in tiro non ti tiene vivo
sotto casa girano con super car/ma non hanno cravatte ma racket nel retro di un bar
com'è la situa a Teheran chiedilo a rahmat
cops =opps la sacrosanta verità
materiale illecito
spero non mi leghino
nel sottosuolo è cruciale ogni millesimo
seguo il consiglio di fëdor mica il filo d'oro
ogni cosa che luccica qui vale poco

RAHMAT ALLAHGXDMC Verse:

Heroin the cheapest, the drinks be expensive
A meal be expensive, you die easy, to live is exp-

Fake is entertaining, the real is respective, stand for something or
Die, kill or be killed, nothing really preventive

Go with the flow, or start a revolution, I can shut up
But I hardly ever do it, and god hearing my music

Like, hmmm, some intricate to it, not biblical
But lyrical true shit, freedom's what I'm porsuing


I'm loosing my cool, temperature rising, you could never survive this
Logic, ain't nowhere to find it, but we never get quite,

Silence...
Live in the darkness, hate but love it then
Staring at stars, truth is harash
But I gotta make the hustle in

Bake the fucking cake, I be running mane
But never running late

Funny thing no one knows what'a gone happen at the end
What a shame

Dirty Tapes Vol. 2: Soul Swords

Untitled

Untitled (Feat. Gheddi)

Dirty Tapes Vol. 2: Soul Swords

Lyrics and Performance: RAHMAT ALLAHGXDMC
Music Producer: Hokm
Guest Features: Labeat, Gheddi
Cover Art: Nima Khonia
Typography: RÜD
3D Artist: EyESight Studio
Physical Package production: Sabalan Unique Wear
Project Management: MBA
Recorded at: 1970's Studio

Special Thanks to MBA, Momas, 1970's Studio, Gajed, Hossein Atari (Didaniha Store)

© 2024 | 1402 Divān | دیوان

Lyrics:


Chorus: 

God i must be patient, God i must be praying
God i must be praying, God i must be changing
God i must be chasig all of my dreams, 
God i gotta make it 
God i gotta make it 
God
I gotta make it


Verse: 

Ain't no place to hide when the drama arrives 
Burning from inside, naah gotta play it cool tho I try 

I try to pretend like its okay, hope not to die trying
The system fucking all of us, you can literally 

call us f*ggz, Ain't no money make off the rap 
no performing or selling music, that's all the fact 

Rap is illegal unless you just kiss their ass
2 plus 2 equals whatever they say, that's the math


Man, is this the end of the world? 
Probably not, But what if I was born in brooklyn

Probably got goons around me, drill you for real
Eat you for a meal, Hokm with a jesus hanging around his neck
Digging in the 

crates to build, this beat on the vinyl, reading the bible
I'm beating a cycle, please see through my eye tho

It's just my imagination, would I be your idol?
Would I be respected as a writer? Study my cypher


This is the life of hard headed, this is my god given
Rights, but limitations and obstacles all near and ceilings

Getting shorter, while I'm getting bigger, I chose to
Stand for something, oppose to being subliminal 

I literally address it giving them hell killing them, with a lil
Well written information for the next generation to dwell

Chorus: 

God i must be patient, God i must be praying
God i must be praying, God i must be changing
God i must be chasig all of my dreams, 
God i gotta make it 
God i gotta make it 
God
I gotta make it

Dirty Tapes Vol. 2: Soul Swords

Lyrics and Performance: RAHMAT ALLAHGXDMC
Music Producer: Hokm
Guest Features: Labeat, Gheddi
Cover Art: Nima Khonia
Typography: RÜD
3D Artist: EyESight Studio
Physical Package production: Sabalan Unique Wear
Project Management: MBA
Recorded at: 1970's Studio

Special Thanks to MBA, Momas, 1970's Studio, Gajed, Hossein Atari (Didaniha Store)

© 2024 | 1402 Divān | دیوان

Lyrics:

Ain't no way to stop us
That's just a spirit not to say I'm tough
Plus I believe in the work that my god does
Sound of the wisdom, this is not fuss
This one for my brothers locked up
Staring at the walls no one got rush
Clock was saying it's sleep time we just got up
Stay woke, sweet dreams all made of things
that I may won't never see it but I'm keeping my fantasy alive
All day long
I had to realize if I pay more attention to what I love more than what I hate
There must be a change in this shit
Sort of what I'm saying is I can be stuck in the mud
Knowing that I'm great, but what's real?
Hm
I'm kind of confused, trying not to lose my mind
I'm trying to figure how this shit moves
Strive by the rules
And I be feeling the fact that I'm getting this mad inspiration to harder

Chorus:
I go harder
I go harder
I go harder
I go hard
Ha
Ha

Ain't No Way To Stop

Dirty Tapes Vol. 2: Soul Swords

Lyrics and Performance: RAHMAT ALLAHGXDMC
Music Producer: Hokm
Guest Features: Labeat, Gheddi
Cover Art: Nima Khonia
Typography: RÜD
3D Artist: EyESight Studio
Physical Package production: Sabalan Unique Wear
Project Management: MBA
Recorded at: 1970's Studio

Special Thanks to MBA, Momas, 1970's Studio, Gajed, Hossein Atari (Didaniha Store)

© 2024 | 1402 Divān | دیوان

Lyrics:

RAHMAT ALLAHGXDMC Verse:

A wise man told me the most important things are invisible
As I closed my eyes and saw the vision, surprise
I be the principal
Son of Raekwon
I knock you for fun of it, pop you with some of this hot shit
What you come up with just some sucker shit
Brother quit talking
While we talking about the nature and greatness
We chilling all under trees, I take this pleasure to make it
Out of this warfare, cold and warm governments generals federals
Owning armies, holding dark streets up in a safety? No
Flags and veterans, absorb money mans
Discriminating gender, and bitch let her in
Foreign minister witnessed that I'm a menace to industry and society
Supreme leader of my team
Oh I be doing my dance around the corner
Recording, reporting live. I'm hoping the morning rise
Imma show ya, little birdy just learning how to fly
And the first thing I do, shitted on you
Feeling lost? Get across in a box, cool
Subliminal thoughts, sinning again and I'm falling all you want is this
Make forget what I came for, mercy of god, knew it gone rain tho
I'm sure that you want to make me forget what I came
I need mercy

Chorus:

Rain falls down, down, let it rain
All falls down
Rain falls down, down, let it rain
All falls down
Rain falls down, down, let it rain
All falls down
Rain falls down, down, let it rain
All falls down
Let it rain

All I say untill you run up
Who be praying for you come up
Don't be, don't, don't be a shame for your mother
Yeah we came from the gutter
I be praying for my brother
I be praying for my mother
Far away you can hate if you wanna
You can hate if you wanna
Yeah

Labeat Verse:

نشون بده بهم تابش نورتو از پس پرده 
بذار جلدمو پاره کنم و لخت بشم رو صحنه
من حس میکنم درونم افکارم میشه لخته 
اگه راهی پیدا نکنم بشم رها تو لحظه
بگو بهم کدوم طرف برم نباشم حیرون
ببر منو با خودت گم نشم از خونه بیرون
فرقی ندارن بهوش باشم یا برم از هوش
باتو عریانه ذاتی که درونم بوده پنهون
از دست میگیرم پاس میدم به دست بعد
بسته نمیشه دلم راضی به پول سبز
چیزی که من می‌خوام آدما بهم نمیدم
نمیره واسه قدرت الکی دل ضعف
زمین و ترک میکنم یروز با تخمام
میکارم یه چیزه سحر آمیز هولناک 
جوری که خف کنن همه مثله خفاش
من اعدام ولی جلو مفتبرا خودخوام
میکنم خرابشون هرچی که ساختمو
حتی اگه زیر آوار بمونه دستام
زندگیم همیشه داده بهم این باورو
که از تو دل سنگ می‌سازم الماس
من پر از اشکال همه پر از نقش
نبودن دل خوام مسیرو دست رنج
منو این شهر مجبوریم به ساختن
که اگه نبازیم باس بگیریم ماتم

من فقط معلق غلت میخورم غلت 
معلق غلت میخورم غلت 
من فقط معلق غلت میخورم غلت
من یه ذره کوچیکم در حال رقص

Chorus:

Rain falls down, down, let it rain
All falls down
Rain falls down, down, let it rain
All falls down
Rain falls down, down, let it rain
All falls down
Rain falls down, down, let it rain
All falls down
Let it rain

Outro:
All falls mothafucking down
Brrr

Rain

Rain (Feat. Labeat)

Dirty Tapes Vol. 2: Soul Swords

Lyrics and Performance: RAHMAT ALLAHGXDMC
Music Producer: Hokm
Guest Features: Labeat, Gheddi
Cover Art: Nima Khonia
Typography: RÜD
3D Artist: EyESight Studio
Physical Package production: Sabalan Unique Wear
Project Management: MBA
Recorded at: 1970's Studio

Special Thanks to MBA, Momas, 1970's Studio, Gajed, Hossein Atari (Didaniha Store)

© 2024 | 1402 Divān | دیوان

Lyrics:

I did weaponised my pain, struggle through bottom
Recognize my lane, focus in time specialized in grace

Made my swords out of my soul, better yet I
sharpen it with my goals, I guess I figured my role

Lonely road to the top, everything coming and goes
You say stress overrated ? Late on the payment

I wish I had rap money to get cheques on the daily
Say fuck you pay me, I'm not the typical

Rapper to play with, I'm six feet deep battling
Satan,  wrote this on the way, had to be amazing

Smacking rappers with the back of my hand, these lil
Rappers in gram, snatch his chain and clap his ass back

To where he came from, and this ain't none
This is real life shit, boy we fake none

I shake it all up
Wrap it up
I'm gone smoke you away
I shake some shit up
Wrap it up
Smoke you away

Soul Swords

Dirty Tapes Vol. 2: Soul Swords

Lyrics and Performance: RAHMAT ALLAHGXDMC
Music Producer: Hokm
Guest Features: Labeat, Gheddi
Cover Art: Nima Khonia
Typography: RÜD
3D Artist: EyESight Studio
Physical Package production: Sabalan Unique Wear
Project Management: MBA
Recorded at: 1970's Studio

Special Thanks to MBA, Momas, 1970's Studio, Gajed, Hossein Atari (Didaniha Store)

© 2024 | 1402 Divān | دیوان

Lyrics:

Welcome to another journey
In too deep bottom of it
Dirty Tapes
Volume 2
Soul swords
It's about to get deep
Allahgxdmc
Hokm
Divan
Oh Imma throw a couple bars on this shit
Yeah
Look
Look
You gone wait for this

How should I begin this, how many years we got sentenced for life, start of the sentence my resistance

Let me finish
Let me finish
Let me
Yo

Intro

Tehran Bozorg
Artist : Saye
Music : Mr Mp
Camera : Farhang

Available On All Platforms

Saye  - Tehran Bozorg [ Prod. Mr Mp ]

مجموعه سمفونی عدالت
کلام:دیا
بیت: بولی
میکس و مستر: سهند ام زد


ضعیف ضعیف ضعیف نه
میخوام باشم قوی تر 
زدین زدین زدین ههَ
میخوام بازم زخمی شم
ببین نمیزنم جا
کارو نمیزارم لا
اضافه میشنم بام
اونایی که جنم دار
بودن میریم باز زیره دار
سیاسته آب زیره کاه
موندیم توی باتلاقه راه
گربمونو کردنش هار
عارر شده کشورت خام
مغزت تو چشمتم خارر
دیدی همیشه دشمنت ما
چون پر بوده توی دور ورت گاف
لا به لاش بوده سیستمت باگ
لاف زدی به عام کنیش پاک 
ما که نیستیم گاو میدیم فاک
ما که نیستیم گاو میدیم فاک
چسبو بزن دهن پرم
باید برم رنده کنم
اینا خیلی کنه شدن
مغزه منو کره کنن

زندانی عقیده ی سنتی
عصر و نسل ظلمتی
تو ذهنم وا کنه به زوور دری
نره جای دوور عمیق
وابسته جوووینتن اینا
به فکره رشششدم زیاد
جلو دشمن ریا
منم باختم زیاد
با مغزه بازتر میام
میبینی باز ضعفی هان ؟
نیستش هیچ شکی بام
صبر و شکیبا بامه بدونه هیچ ستیوا
با یه چاله به چوخ میرن این روح لطیفا
دادی گاف زدی زاار
شدی آر شدی هارر
ولی لات بعده باخته 
از صفر همه چی ساخت

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Edalat Pishe

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17. siphone

“Divān | دیوان” is a Hip Hop Organization based in Iran, Middle East.

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