If it has been cut, my sentence is in vain.
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Your dreams are useless, something that will change one day, and at no cost
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We too will come one day, we will pass all the obstacles, cengiz
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There will be mysterious events
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Pa-pa-para, get up, call the police, call the FBI, call the ambulance, call the fire department,
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break we fell to zara again
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If they let go, we will make very radical decisions.
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Let's take the highway from the buca statue to the highway
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It'll be Ford Connect honking behind us
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If we talk, who will make contact?
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We will give a share from nothing, it will work
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This is the disadvantage of fast life, we are even better off Abuzer and we are citizens.
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Shall we pour a bullet? |
I'm always in trouble!
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We will have neither wealth nor our salary.
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Will there be longing too? |
He will fade in coffee at the 20th of youth
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You too will be an enemy to your loved one and your neighborhood.
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No one will understand you, you will be left alone
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Look at the sky, open your eyes, stop missing, you are a tinder or a
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extortion around the corner
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You don't have a family in a corner, the park you call a mansion
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Write justice on a piece of paper, burn it in a corner
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Isn't there Izmir?
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Is there any Izmir?
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These days, I'm nervous and my work is slow.
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Put your hands up, burn haze on the highway
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One day there will come a curse from every Barack Obama
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And bitterness on your face
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We're depressed guys, there are people who think A$AP Rocky is a gangsta but
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on the street, butchers pass by
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The same tales we've been told
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What's up, man?!
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Get up from my desk now, if you hit my face with your money from your safe
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You'll be fine, I don't have a dog with me, I would need a leash if there was
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Don't hurt me too
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I will come with my brothers to hang you dogs
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Let's shoot at Asia, Europe, NASA, if you want to the mafia
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Literally, it comes out of your mouth once, if you come to my house, he will hit your father once.
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I'll go, I'll know
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Don't drive me crazy give the streets back
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Are we captives of money or substances?
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Fuck your brain of the streets in your dreams
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Life is not rosy
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Choose your friends well and do not trust anyone
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Isn't there Izmir?
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Is there any Izmir?
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Close to the stars, far from the city, trap in a basement that erodes dreams
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There will be no morning, get up, blood between the cobblestones, the street lamp is out
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Get away from there, left running towards the light
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White Taurus in the alley, the floodor, the fearful
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horn with a sprint
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Even if you have no fault, you can catch and voltage
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A little flowing octave, turn the corner and smile at the camera, the only action of the day,
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hide your face will be seen
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Hands in your pockets, nothing else
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You'll hear laughter, but there's nothing to laugh at
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If you happen to come to light
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Your eyes will be dazzled, run back into the dark
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There is no image in your dreams, there will be a lack of contact
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(Even if you come back, I'm saved, there will be injustice too)
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If we say one day, we are defeated
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Until then, those who do not run and get tired should bow down, now
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The rope in our throat is stretched, forward from this street
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Someone to hijack that button
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Write all this aside
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It saves the day that does not wake up from its heavy sleep
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Doomed to a gloom they post vision
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Don't look beyond what you need
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Let the darkness shine on your head
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Sometimes you're scared, sometimes you're a knife
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Escape, Chado will come and punch you
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It will take the full cap from your head
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Wiz Khalifa cannot enter Kuruçay
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Diss can't hit your head like a bullet, so sit down, bastard
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The police are so stupid to us, the only canine is in prison
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What are you doing here, really?
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We're geniuses on the street, slap the brothers
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Greet the anarchist in Kızıldere Tokat
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Stay in Izmir in Kemeraltı Konak
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Get beaten by the fisherman, does your insurance lie?
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Hungry middle
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We are flying comfortably without wings, you are cold when you see it
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To the pit that you thought was a fire monster in our mouth
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These days, illegal consciousness, new invention
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Somewhere out there trouble will find you
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I'm going to hell, fuck money stamp
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Black coin hit and wound Richie Rich
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Dikcem house is a stone to a mountain, don't be abeciye tongs
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My Solingen is ready for the match, listen to the thieves
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Student under eye, collar and leg, my heart hurts this
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My Mauser spreads fire to the ignorant |