I wanna play by the rules' the beast inside me
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Burning cans in the ghetto a few men at night
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I don't have a car under me yet
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A few men are circling in a trailer before they can find their peace with their eyes closed.
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What will be the result? |
I do not know
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After all, I have never lived, I look at your rich life from afar and laugh
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The lights are turning off, the mornings are turning into the night
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Counting the stars in the slum, a napkin in my hand
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I can't sleep man when the crime's on me
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I carry friends on my back, I'm not really tired
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I'm getting wet in the rain baby
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While my shadow is blocking my way
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I don't know what it's worth, my work is when the sky turns black
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I'm going back, I'm going back
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How much share even if I want
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Even though I don't know how much
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Even if I blow, they go out
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There's no end to the long streets I walk, they know
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They get into my mind, they erase the past
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go home
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It's getting dark, it's getting late, go home
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Go home my sin is enough for me
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Go home now for no reason
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Your friends are leaving, go home one by one
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It's easy for us, not for you.
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Look, now go back to your home
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Come home, it's not like you're coming from the side of the road from where
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Go home (ah) every star rises involuntarily from the Drawer
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Go home (ah) it's almost time the whole planet moves
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Uzi and Murda, 212, Güneşli and Güngören
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go home
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They told you wrong
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He doesn't know me' still the enemy
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Go and ask our name to the districts, the street, the young people on the corner.
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"What are you doing?"
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sorry these guys
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In the past he didn't have a kite in his hand
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Late, don't be impatient with these attitudes
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I gave two wounds, brat at my age
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I'm only 14
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I couldn't have a perfect life
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I shed a lot of blood
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I have neither sold a friend nor turned from the road
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Hit me or get out of the way bitch (ya)
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Can't you see me? |
(ya, ya)
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No one could love us, my friend
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We will leave our mark on the world
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We're burning our youth my friend
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I sweat on the busy streets at night
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You flew with a 'thinner' cloth
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This neighborhood is tired of me now
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A lot of complaints have been made
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Two officers threatened
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Where did it come from, everyone spoke early
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Why can't you get anything
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Every visitor made a trip, my friend
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We are always the only excluded party
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All the same fanfare
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They scare you with your life, the police, your property
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don't look back
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My black list is full, the pages are overflowing and I'm still resident
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I'm still myself
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I never want this
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Go home! |
(Back Home)
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Go home! |
(Back Home)
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Go home! |
(Back Home)
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Go home! |
(Back Home)
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go home
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It's getting dark, it's getting late, go home
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Go home my sin is enough for me
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Go home now for no reason
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Your friends are leaving, go home one by one
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It's easy for us, not for you.
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Look, now go back to your home
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Come home, it's not like you're coming from the side of the road from where
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Go home (ah) every star rises involuntarily from the Drawer
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Go home (ah) it's almost time the whole planet moves
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Uzi and Murda, 212, Güneşli and Güngören
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go home |