Текст песни Hack

So .. you gonna hack me huh? Don't hack me, its gonna turn me on I am gonna grab the mollah's collar and cause trouble (jump him) its gonna happen that I might follow you and force a kiss out of out grab your collar, not a big deal, its just for fun If the edge of your collar is dirty it will look bad like the dirty collar of a simpleton you that thinks its demeaning if someone grabs a hold of your collar go force a kiss from someone who matches your kind you say the mulla's collar is not open, wont give up a kiss The mullah with an open or closed collar is rickety and pathetic You know all about the mullah's neck scarf and his balls go learn something then start making noise you say my words are thorny, they are messing with you be polite, keep respect, there are families here mate you say use indirect words, make them artistic like the poetry of some maestro, shoot from the hips the story is that we taken down the curtains manners and etiquette are out the door you are still confused, haven't got my meaning it's the rhythm that shakes the breasts the tits bounce (shake), they make the whole world shake but over here, we are dealing with brains and minds sir leave the tits and breasts alone, focus on the brain sir this same song will make the earth shake I know, I know its hard for you to understand Chorus - In Gilaki: He hacks me and thinks he is somebody of importance I can take a hundred people like you to unmentionable places take a look at these foul, dirty bastards that devil temps me to throw obscenities at them Like this guy who is not even worth 2 cents, doesn't wipe his ass the opium smoking sermon preacher, who is now somebody (a mullah) what, you are now a Grand Master?! (Religious ranking reserved for the most learned scholars of Islam) you that looks like a toad and neither you or those that surround you are not even worth my two balls ... The answer to each of your fists, is a fist full of song lets see if a fist is more effective or my song when I put my songs at home into my mobile my words are thought to the kids when they read my poetry instead of religious texts its getting harder to tell stories to these people when the huskiness of my voice becomes a thorn in your eye don't brag with big words to Shahin because we are modest, pure and reverent you have broken and you know it yourself too show a bit of self respect sirShahin Najafi - Hack - http://ru.motolyrics.com/shahin-najafi/hack-lyrics.html