besieges the city of Denizli 808
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Alone on the street in the dead of night
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We are the ones who come in front of you and those who run after you
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The day is pure, the nights are unclean (dirty)
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Dirty kisses (kisses) to everyone
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This is Hip hop and bass
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They listen and get inspired they just can't even imitate my style (can't)
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They can't come after me without fear (they can't)
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MRF is the only one on this road
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They can't pierce (they can't) pierce the walls that have been built
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Even if my arm is broken, they can't be beat
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Shot at sea I'm alone on my ship
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I'll beat the wave before it rolls over
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Give me back, is fate in your hands?
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Be ready for every end, high destiny, know the deep
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Even if my rotary mill fell to the ground, I was not defeated
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The filth of the street cleansed my soul
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(Ah)
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1 and MRF
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1 and MRF
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(Ah)
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Smiling Atatürks, come to your senses
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The night drags us
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Everything is coming at me
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I wore my pimp shirt
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You give money (to Rap) I my kidney (my kidney)
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1 fade in, 1 fade out
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200 pounds out of my pocket
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I'm sober my drunken chat
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Fuck you they throw confetti (confetti)
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Even my mockup does the job, but your original is the subject mannequin.
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Yawn like a bitch sink like the titanic
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Believe me, the opposite of my soul
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Young Buck on stage, come on bitch
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Speak into the microphone your voice is too low
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These cars with fog and smoke
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hello from underground
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These niggas lick it
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808 and these heads
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They drink and sacks come in and out
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Our boys don't bother
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My bad eyes 1k
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faint and wake up again
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1 and MRF
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Ah
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1 and MRF
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Ah
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1 and MRF |