You have to understand, my throat is tarred from the dirt of the streets
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That's why my voice is tearing my throat to reach you
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I wasn't sure how to get in.
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But you know I always kill
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What I've been through is black deep
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Would you fill the place
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I'm in every hole I go
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My existence is legendary
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I really born ready
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shout from the cradle
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It's tar from the dirt of the streets, so my torn voice is small
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You really need to hear, afraid of the truth of where I come from because they all know
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We're telling, what's wrong?
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The head is thick, it's always counting
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I'm wasting my breath
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Sometimes but it doesn't wrap for you
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I told myself it's no use
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Throw in the pit, get out the concrete, put the building
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I got myself on the hill
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I looked from the terrace and what the weather is from here
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Turn the tube sideways, use the humidity, what kind of
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Thank God, the solid foot is on the ground in a shape.
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Hello, that's our view to the other side
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The time has come, look he's unconscious, blow off him
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The hard way but nice, her rari me roys
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Put plenty of money, no debt to you naive
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Don't cut me a role, there is no lira in this bundle
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What profession CEO
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Whether I realize it or not, I came from the street
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Still, as soon as the nails are full of dirt, with washing
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The money is in the pocket but rest assured my soul is crippled
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I have a daughter, now the trigger is a little loose huh
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I don't want to fight with any opponent
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We will go on tour this November, look again, it will shine
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Maybe the future will leave a nice taste in this mouth
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Hope unites with ambition with a whole purpose
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No sleep in my eyes
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I know I still need a new passion for Ozan
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I know his soul still hasn't rested
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I know, my family still has a lot of problems.
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modern thug
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As I got stronger, I changed the rules, changed the lies
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May you never feel sick to the rest of this Yeşildere
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May you never feel sick to these old leather factories
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We ran there
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They don't understand my life
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We've already passed so-and-so
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If I don't vomit in the morning, I won't start my day.
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I haven't had my breakfast still night has fallen
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Bench top prayers
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It always twists the tales
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Don't let anyone base
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We haven't seen your sewers
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Definitions of your hunger
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chapters like half
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Go back and see the originals here
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RedKeyGang is in charge
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I'm at the beginning of all events
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Movements 19 May
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I sent a wreath, don't be offended
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He stepped on the top but my mine
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Gather the pieces of
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He can't explain me, I don't know
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You can't sting, you can't stay
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My voice echoes everywhere
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You betrayed me, my dear
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Khontkar see my board
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Ammunition is close to the face
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Throw away the whistling rappers, are you that deaf?
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The dog says to me, you embrace these enough money
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How dare you drill?
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Look into the past with Young Bego
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Like and many productions
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Diyo still drill
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Diyo still hit
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Your hype is down
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I've always done it according to my head, isn't that my difference, tell me, care?
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I smashed a dead end, smashed a hole in the wall
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This is not a joke, this is my real fortune
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I wrote history by hand |