Postpone your plans
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Escape for a moment, leave the land
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Come see now, clear maybe black
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Colors that left the city because
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Everyone bought at one price
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He injected his wife in primary school, riya
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The system is a weapon, reality aligned
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You loved her, because it was Zebercet
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Every shape can't be wasted
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That asshole you did
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You try, work. |
That place is arbitrary rent
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Is it the bread that enters the Debelen house?
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The order paralyzed your dreams
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Your minimum goal is your expectation itself
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This routine crush is a similar trap.
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Your minimum goal is heaven because
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I can't stand the threshing head, find me dry
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Sheikho has bales of marijuana
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Okay, until me, a cover and that's what's left
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But as much as that, everything is in the head!
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I have a headache', my brain is Luigi
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The devil says: "Well, stop this business!"
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That's the way under my eyes
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My chapped lips
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Keep my mind, my inventor on the verge of madness
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My tooth is healed from the torment of the grave
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Hold on, I have a good and bad job
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The situation is that; |
My blurred consciousness but for the sake of it!
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My soul mate found me in the big world
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I'm a pretend pontoon
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Find the land with money, this time I'm in suspense
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I'm poor, my bank full of bills
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I'm cocky, I hope I'm drooling in your smoke
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Avradim pen; |
possible with a coincidence!
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"yo" is a stupid folk song that circulates on my tongue
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They're on top because the rotten factions stumble
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The snobby slurred the nuggets, laughed
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We laughed, we passed.
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In the parallel universe, Recep was driven from the country by Şeyn.
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Your living funeral brings good news to the Almighty, cruelty
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Those who wait for the good news curse because
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(I have a dream, I don't have the strength to do it
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I can't say life, it's my dream, it's halal
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What, what, the Shah?
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Give a fugitive household, let's end this mortal journey as soon as possible)
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Let's have two double raki and talk frankly
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It hurts when you steal the bitter eggplant with frost
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Steal the pain and escape the songs
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Steal my sanity, I ain't got it, I ain't got it
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Yo, my crown on my bedside!
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Open, open! |
Get stuck! |
He gets handsome!
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My flow stays excessive, your flow gets used to it
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Her mind-blowing soul, the tool of the grim reaper, Şeyn!
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Al bitter, the nail hammerer of the roof is broken, Şeyn
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What is its purpose? |
What is the purpose of creating me?
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Is the air mercury? |
Let's create money tool
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Let's give haze whatever his money is my brother Efe and my aide, my land home
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My betrayal to my trust |