| Scrap word cheat plan
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| In a pile of meat
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| Reach for roads with no exits
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| Sirma smart, looking over one mustache
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| A lifetime of wealth is over
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| The stubborn games in the hearts are now faded
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| I write, I dig as much as I can
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| To the only scoundrel who wreaked havoc
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| I tasted rape and betrayal when I attacked
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| I erased my yesterday and wrote the future I was mic, horny
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| They erased many hearts from the face of the oppressed
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| When they left the pavement and walked on the road
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| These fags are an unquenchable fire
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| There is no cure, but its destruction is free
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| Free, no, free!
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| My heaven has always been white and my darkness has always been hell
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| These hearts carry happiness, you wouldn't understand!
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| You don't get it, these roads are always long, they don't run out, like a pen
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| A full-bellied person does not want an invitation, he is tired, instead of anxiety, love has been taxed.
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| If he has money, he has no problems and moreover, happiness is addicted to it.
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| In addition, inevitably, the armies were ready to land in the one word of the revenue office on earth.
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| Written by my hands and your mind that guides the pen, is your wealth worth it?
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| I've grown ashes over the years
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| I open to the spring in death, my people the reason for hyphae, my land the parasite escapes to the body inside me
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| living toxin question in minds
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| Where is your life? |
| Emeç is your money in their hands!
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| I've grown ashes over the years
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| I open to the spring in death, my people the reason for hyphae, my land the parasite escapes to the body inside me
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| living toxin question in minds
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| Where is your life? |
| Emeç is your money in their hands!
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| I was horny, I was deceived by a word that didn't present the truth in front of me.
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| My rap betrayal I burned to the neck
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| I took my name accordingly and sold the words I fired
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| I threw wood and burned on hopeless notions, I'm on a pennyless slope
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| I became a writer in my dear spark, in the flood of my life
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| Chose on yellowed words, now I live free
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| The body has just opened, heads are blown, your hands are in my palm, this is also a crime
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| MiCtRaP a.k.a DeeP
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| How many glasses have been broken? |
| Drunk man succumbs to the bottom of invasions, he asks for fate
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| The answers to the questions were always exhausted and written in a single pen, every thought was a faltering one.
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| equation, let it come with the heart that wishes, carefree and no respect in every breath,
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| thought dispelled, vilified, pink dreams at sunsets,
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| smiles deceive, it was crying at the one who resigned, destiny was every single word that conveyed pleasure to the brain.
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| did you think the feeling was happiness?
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| My tears were the children of my fake cardboard heart
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| And it was a point that ended the sadness, most of the time we were exhausted and damp.
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| See if it's a dream that isn't enough, is it life, or the one that ends with tears every time
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| I've grown ashes over the years
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| I open to the spring in death, my people the reason for hyphae, my land the parasite escapes to the body inside me
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| living toxin question in minds
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| Where is your life? |
| Emeç is your money in their hands!
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| I've grown ashes over the years
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| I open to the spring in death, my people the reason for hyphae, my land the parasite escapes to the body inside me
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| living toxin question in minds
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| Where is your life? |
| Emeç is your money in their hands!
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| Same regular queue to command bars with energy vodka
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| The lightning of your clothes
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| Somehow we can't understand you
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| win away from you
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| push for dominance
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| Mest-i mudamsin maduriyet
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| oppression, conviction
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| You found your air, you set the clock
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| Did you ask me what?
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| You pulled the valve, you cost the air
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| You are simple, strange and naive
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| Get in your face Rap harvester
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| And the only valid reason is that the Darwinian lineage, which lacks virtue, is a result of beating heart to heart.
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| don't be a passenger
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| Fat-removed, fish-faced, tummy tucked, butt lifted
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| Hayat-ı zaife lines can be rented for one night from your rooftop barrack according to the tariff.
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| the colts jumped (whoops)
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| Attention breaks so kneecaps
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| It got a reaction with the same tune
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| The pattern of the same face bothered me
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| forest law tax evasion
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| Miss World 3rd War
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| The arc of your broken chakras
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| What a great gift
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| My escape describe the ways
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| I came I saw misery
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| two barrels no courage
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| I walk the roads are ruined
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| Sins became waterfall
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| I saw you laughed
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| Sign of Doomsday
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| I've grown ashes over the years
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| I open to the spring in death, my people the reason for hyphae, my land the parasite escapes to the body inside me
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| living toxin question in minds
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| Where is your life? |
| Emeç is your money in their hands!
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| I've grown ashes over the years
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| I open to the spring in death, my people the reason for hyphae, my land the parasite escapes to the body inside me
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| living toxin question in minds
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| Where is your life? |
| Emeç is your money in their hands! |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Küllendim Yıllarla , by - Abluka Alarm. Song from the album Karantina Embryo, in the genre Турецкий рэп и хип-хоп