I fell to my knees, there was horror
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I gave the last strength life said "Give up"
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Shut up, the voices didn't stop in my head
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Let the money burn in my pocket now, that deck
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It doesn't matter, the world aside
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Gone, angels did not return to me
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My mother never saw peace in Bur
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While I was fighting, I got blood on
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I couldn't find happiness, money didn't solve it
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The streets kept our world black
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The air blew and iced us
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Learn from nature and lick the wounds
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We passed by, he did not hold the dormitories, he founded them
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Seventeen years struck my heart
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The feeling faded and did not stay in my garden
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You wanted an event, here's a fiction
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The world and it's not turning and my clock has stopped
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It was hit, that was the betrayal
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Shot in the back in the secluded street
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With his last breath, he found crows
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Don't go to bed now get up
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Breathe out, set the tune
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I opened the cards, set them on the table
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Murat is gone, you Massaka
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(You Massaka)
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It fell on my hand, it's snowing
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dug grave
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Let it be spring for you, suicide for me
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It fell on my hand, it's snowing
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dug grave
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Let it be spring for you, suicide for me
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Street, concrete and slum
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I broke all installed games
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These things will grow, I was born inside
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My plan has finally come true
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Camera everywhere, latest model car
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My stage is exploding in the concert hall
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Thousands of people, my worth is in the ceiling
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Record companies are all in the market
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Followed by black wing
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I didn't forget that day, in the rainy weather
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It came that night, we saved it by the way
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Now he's watching me' that crow is in the air
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We've crossed the line, the accounts are exploding.
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Crates overflowed
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When you say rap in Turkish, "Massaka" is the title
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Come on knee coins, now burn
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World law, it's all lies
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Yeah, we weren't the man with the money
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Falling and getting up, what's left in the end
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I miss your smell, mama smell (Mama smell)
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It fell on my hand, it's snowing
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dug grave
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Let spring be for you, suicide for me
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It fell on my hand, it's snowing
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dug grave
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Let spring be for you, suicide for me
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Spring for you, suicide for me, suicide for me |