| It's underground to death, this place is so secluded
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| A thousand corpses for 3 verses, this is mass destruction
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| Who will come to your aid, shout let's help
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| Tear off your pants' baggy nigga bandole
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| It's underground to death, this place is so secluded
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| A thousand corpses for 3 verses, this is mass destruction
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| Who will come to your aid, shout let's help
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| Tear off your pants' baggy nigga bandole
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| Commercial angels underground kings
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| Uses what's left of the war into a new war
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| The procession is handled by the hairy situation
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| Someone puts a job, never mind that bastard is cheesy
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| Since I'm already after you with my rap
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| Don't be in the rap to come with your type
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| Let's not salvo, if it hits, kolpa mc's
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| Don't let the rhythms stop, let the drums not stop
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| Let the chickens be cut off, the chickens are at the parties
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| Rooster was every mc at parties
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| where's the party i'm there come on bang
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| Crack the enemy 30 and 4 steps
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| That rapper is a taster
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| Never mind that rapper castration whatever
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| Not 1−2 tracks but a whole repertoire
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| Songs of financial anxiety urinal
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| It's underground to death, this place is so secluded
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| A thousand corpses for 3 verses, this is mass destruction
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| Who will come to your aid, shout let's help
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| Tear off your pants' baggy nigga bandole
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| It's underground to death, this place is so secluded
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| A thousand corpses for 3 verses, this is mass destruction
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| Who will come to your aid, shout let's help
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| Tear off your pants' baggy nigga bandole
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| We gave the decision to the underground people
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| We took a couple of bros and shake them with us
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| I saw those who spread the news before it came out, jackal
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| It doesn't take you to be alive to rap
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| If this place is too narrow for you, we will whine.
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| Who is the carp who is bored who is the fox who is the vizier?
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| I tortured your virtue, I made fun of you
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| Yours are clones but ours are accumulation
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| As a matter of fact, the subject is deep, so the subject is deep.
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| If you're going to play games, let's not know the rules
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| Let's shoot a cd, let the procession be underground
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| Let's dance the dance with that cd
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| Let the implied masses come to faith
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| Impossible mission or destruction the masses
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| Wow wifi connected
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| Micness hey you unfaithful
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| Kankansa fightless
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| It's underground to death, this place is so secluded
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| A thousand corpses for 3 verses, this is mass destruction
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| Who will come to your aid, shout let's help
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| Tear off your pants' baggy nigga bandole
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| It's underground to death, this place is so secluded
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| A thousand corpses for 3 verses, this is mass destruction
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| Who will come to your aid, shout let's help
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| Tear off your pants' baggy nigga bandole
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| Denizli is the city that raps in rap and I exist
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| There was someone dead, I buried it under the tree
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| I'm a one-man underground, be careful, that's not bullshit
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| One hundred percent real don't look at my face you idiot
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| You are the wheel, I am the treble and bass in my balance magazine
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| If you rap, call an ambulance
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| Let the poison be replaced with a single session.
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| If your shroud is pajamas, your grave is your bed
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| I have to say and don't be my friend be my enemy
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| I'm not pitiful, don't be a support, be a hindrance
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| You all I'm one old fart step above me
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| Your mother is on me while you curse at my mother
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| My two pockets are empty nigga neither my money nor my cigarette
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| I have a stolen microphone, the rest is so useless
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| The melody of the streets is not here, breathing
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| Cause my name is No.1 man
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| It's underground to death, this place is so secluded
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| A thousand corpses for 3 verses, this is mass destruction
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| Who will come to your aid, shout let's help
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| Tear off your pants' baggy nigga bandole
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| It's underground to death, this place is so secluded
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| A thousand corpses for 3 verses, this is mass destruction
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| Who will come to your aid, shout let's help
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| Tear off your pants' baggy nigga bandole |